In the latter part, there appeared some discordant voices.
"Mr. Lin, you saved us from the Ghost Realm, but if you kill without reason, wouldn't it betray your original intent?"
"Indeed, that's right, Mr. Lin, you have blessed us all, saving us is a great kindness."
"With your compassion, Mr. Lin, you will surely forgive our sins and give us a chance for redemption!"
"As long as we can escape the Slave Camp, we will become your loyal followers, Mr. Lin!"
The insinuation was that if Lin Mu did not forgive them, did not take them away, he would not be compassionate enough, not righteous enough.
Tens of thousands of voices in unison were truly intimidating.
Even the People of the Wind Clan were somewhat confused at this moment.
Was their act of protecting Lin Wudi, letting him stay to recover from his injuries, a mistake, was it the Three Tribes who were correct?
At this moment, Lin Mu moved again.
However, this time he didn't speak, but acted directly.
