Chapter 372: Revenge Served With Extra Wind

Linsey was currently traveling with one of the servants, the one who originally came from the Nether Blood Moon Sect.

Their destination was a small cultivation clan located several cities away.

Flying casually beside her, Linsey glanced over. "So... let me make sure I got this right."

She pointed at the servant. "You’re the patriarch’s illegitimate daughter, your mother was a servant, and his main wife basically treated both of you like trash your entire lives?"

The servant nodded quietly. "Yes."

Linsey tilted her head. "And one of your brothers killed your mother?"

The servant’s hands immediately tightened. "He struck her during an argument. She wasn’t a cultivator, so... one blow was enough."

Linsey’s expression became more serious. "Then what happened afterward? Was he punished?"

The servant looked at her and let out a bitter laugh. "How could he be? My mother was only a servant, and they called it an accident. My brother was talented, so naturally, everyone protected him."

Linsey’s eyes narrowed.

The servant gave another bitter chuckle. "That’s why I secretly left and joined the Nether Blood Moon Sect."

What she didn’t know was that, in her original fate, leaving the clan had only been the beginning.

Years later, hatred would completely consume her. After obtaining a demonic cultivation art, she would return and slaughter her brother, the main wife, and the elders responsible for her suffering.

But she wouldn’t stop there.

Servants, branch-family members, distant relatives, even children who had never done anything to her, anyone connected to the clan would eventually be killed.

In the end, revenge would become nothing more than an excuse to burn the entire clan to the ground.

That was how she would become a villainess.

Linsey didn’t know the full Destiny Story Damian had seen, but he had given her very clear instructions before she left.

"Help her finish what she actually needs to finish. Don’t let her become worse than the people who hurt her."

Several hours later, the two finally arrived above the clan estate.

The moment the guards noticed them, alarm bells immediately rang throughout the entire compound.

A middle-aged elder flew upward angrily and roared, "Who dares..."

But the moment he sensed Linsey’s High Golden Core cultivation, his face instantly went pale.

Linsey waved cheerfully. "Hi there."

The servant stepped forward and looked down at the people below.

At first, some of them didn’t recognize her, but after staring more carefully, several expressions began to change.

One young man in expensive robes looked up, and his face twisted. "You?! You actually dared come back?"

Linsey glanced toward the servant. "That him?"

The servant nodded slowly. "Yes."

Linsey smiled. "Alright."

She descended directly into the courtyard, and the clan elders immediately surrounded her.

Linsey was indeed a High Golden Core cultivator, but the elders were also in the Early to Mid Golden Core Realm, and there were several of them.

Before any of them could make a move, Linsey simply smiled.

Her violent Wind Qi suddenly exploded outward, blasting every elder away in an instant.

Linsey then glanced back at the servant with a cheerful smile. "Alright, problem solved. Now go finish what you came here to finish."

The servant nodded and walked toward the young man, her blood brother, the one who had killed her mother.

The young man stumbled backward, yet somehow still found the courage to curse. "You... do you even know who I am?"

Despite the fear in his eyes, he sneered. "Your mother was just a worthless maid! She should’ve known her place!"

The servant froze.

A terrifying killing intent immediately erupted from her body, catching even Linsey slightly off guard.

She hadn’t expected the usually quiet servant to possess such intense hatred, but after hearing what the young man had just said, it was hardly surprising.

Linsey could only sigh. "Damn... is this guy actually stupid? He’s still talking shit in this situation?"

The servant ignored him and looked past the young man toward the clan buildings behind him. The hatred in her eyes only grew stronger.

Linsey immediately placed a hand on her shoulder. "Hey. Just kill the bastards who actually deserve it. No need to drag innocent people into this."

The servant stared at her for several seconds before finally calming down and nodding. "Yes, Mistress Wind Dragon... sorry about that."

She turned back toward the young master and drew a blade. Under Linsey’s Wind Qi, he was completely pinned in place, unable to move no matter how desperately he struggled.

The young man kept cursing, his voice growing shakier with every breath. "You fucking bitch! Do you think killing me will change anything? Your mother is still dead!"

The servant’s expression became eerily calm. "I know."

She slowly pressed the blade against his neck, just enough to make him feel the cold edge without finishing it. "That’s exactly why I’m not going to make this quick."

His face finally changed. "W-Wait..."

She leaned closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "You made her suffer while everyone watched. So now you can understand what fear feels like while everyone watches you."

The young man began struggling desperately against Linsey’s Wind Qi. "STOP! GET THIS CRAZY WOMAN AWAY FROM ME!"

Linsey simply folded her arms. "Yeah... a bit late for that."

The servant kept the blade there for what felt like an eternity, letting his panic build until the arrogance completely disappeared from his face.

Only when he was trembling uncontrollably did she finally smile. "This is for Mother."

Then, with one final movement, she ended it.

Linsey watched quietly and gave a small smile. She had to admit she liked this girl’s style of revenge.

The servant then looked toward her. "Mistress Wind Dragon... you told me to spare the innocent, but the people inside that mansion never once helped my mother either."

Linsey smiled faintly. "Fair enough."

She raised her chakram and swung it once. A violent tornado immediately tore through the mansion, ripping the entire structure apart and scattering the ruins across the courtyard.

The servant stared at the destruction before tears finally rolled down her cheeks. "Mother... I avenged you. Please rest in peace."

Linsey walked over and gently placed a hand on her shoulder. "Don’t be sad. Your mother would probably be happy knowing you’re finally free from all this. Come on, let’s go back."

The servant wiped her tears and nodded. "Yes."