This had nothing to do with whether the other party was male or female. In the cultivation world, the weak were prey to the strong. If these people had been cultivators with Spirit Roots, then even if they were young maidens in the bloom of youth, Lin Xuan would not have hesitated in the slightest. He would definitely have killed until blood ran like a river, lest they ever have the chance to seek revenge on him.
But mortals were different. Lin Xuan did not want to commit meaningless slaughter. There was not the slightest benefit in that.
He intended to leave everyone a path to survival, but before coming here, Lin Xuan had once promised Wu Yun'er that he would definitely avenge the Wu Family. Even if he went back on his word, that girl absolutely would not dare complain in the slightest, but Lin Xuan's nature was not so overbearing and tyrannical. After a brief thought, he decided it was better to leave the decision to the little girl herself.
"Yun'er, whether these people live or die, your martial uncle will not interfere. Decide for yourself." Lin Xuan clasped his hands behind his back and slowly spoke.
His voice was not loud, and he was hovering in midair besides. The mortals could not hear him clearly and only kowtowed desperately.
When Wu Yun'er heard this, a hint of struggle flashed across her pretty face. Although she had not witnessed it with her own eyes, the other party had indeed slaughtered the old, weak, women, and children of the Wu Family.
If it were according to the rules of the cultivation world, what was there to hesitate over? Blood for blood. Whatever the other party had done, she would simply return it double.
But as she looked at the