When the suction came again, Ji Ning witnessed the possessed female warrior being killed by an enemy's shell.
War is like a meat grinder, mercilessly harvesting life after life.
When she opened her eyes again, young Ji Ning had already taken refuge in the mountain forest with the old professor.
And they were being hunted by that group of beasts.
But the invader and the little boy were no longer there.
Once again, she saw the old professor die tragically in front of her.
She didn't understand why the power that brought her through time was so cruel.
Forcing her to endure separation and sorrow over and over again, powerless.
She saw young Ji Ning running toward that area, pulling out earrings and clutching them in her hand, her mind influenced by the special energy there.
She saw the earrings in her palm pierce her skin, oozing dark red blood.
Because of this blood, the two earrings finally reacted.
She heard a little boy's voice coming from the earrings.
