220: Chapter 220 You dare bully my cow?

Facing her former tribesmen blocking the way.

Dairy Cow Mom could no longer suppress her anger and shouted at them to move aside.

She never wanted to return to that cold, heartless Tribe again.

She was unwilling to become a perfunctory tool again, or to watch her child become a sacrificial lamb for the Tribe.

After spending over a month by An Ke's side, Dairy Cow Mom finally understood what companions were.

Companions brought laughter, warmth, and mutual help.

At the same time, Dairy Cow Mom also understood what a true leader was.

When a team faced danger, a leader would consider the safety of their companions first.

A leader would take the lead and rush to the front lines.

A leader would resolve crisis after crisis for their companions.

During her time with An Ke, Dairy Cow Mom finally experienced what it meant to truly be alive.

If it were An Ke in trouble, Dairy Cow Mom would not hesitate to trade her own life for a chance for An Ke to live.

But this Tribe... they were not worthy.

Therefore, Dairy Cow Mom wanted to return to An Ke's side.

To return to that place filled with warmth, laughter, and freedom.

She was unwilling to live numbly as a tool at the mercy of others.

Dairy Cow Mom began to resist, wanting to take her daughter and leave.

She began to charge at the Bulls.

"Damn it! This bitch dares to fight back!"

"Fuck! She's rebelling!"

"Everyone together! Let's show this woman what's what!"

"Hehe~ Not to mention, this bitch still has quite some charm left."

"..."

The Bulls blocking the way began to use force to coerce the Cow Mother and Daughter.

They showed no mercy; during the shoving, one of the Bulls used brute force to knock Dairy Cow Mom down.

Dairy Cow Mom fell heavily to the ground, letting out a groan of pain.

She tried to get up, but for a moment, she couldn't.

"Mama!"

Seeing this, the Little Calf stepped forward in worry, trying to help her mother stand up.

However, the surrounding Bulls gave them no chance.

Seeing Dairy Cow Mom about to get up, one of the Bulls raised a leg and kicked her hard, knocking her back down.

"You bitch, you are a disgrace to our Dairy Cow Tribe. You don't deserve to stand up."

"We want you to bow your head and beg for mercy, plead for our forgiveness, and promise to return to the Tribe."

"Only then will we forgive you."

"Hehe~ That's right! Hurry up, bow your head and beg us for mercy."

"..."

The Bulls' expressions were hideous; they didn't treat Dairy Cow Mom as one of their own at all.

"I won't!!" Dairy Cow Mom gritted her teeth, expressing her determination.

The more the Tribe acted like this, the more determined she became to return to An Ke's side.

"Damn it..."

"Damn! Still being stubborn!"

"I'll make you yield today if it's the last thing I do!"

"..."

The Bulls intended to assault the fallen Dairy Cow Mom.

"You are not allowed to hurt my mother!!"

The Little Calf immediately blocked the way in front of her mother.

Even though she was about three times smaller than the Bulls in front of her.

Even though she was very afraid, trembling all over, and even shedding tears.

The Little Calf still summoned her courage to protect her mother.

Several Bulls laughed—laughed wildly, laughed like devils.

They didn't care at all if they would scare the Little Calf or leave her with psychological trauma.

"Yo yo yo!"

A playful look appeared on the faces of several Bulls.

"So young, yet quite courageous."

"Speaking of which, this girl has grown up too. She looks quite fresh and tender; I'm starting to feel something."

"Hahaha! Why don't we take this opportunity to give it a try?"

"Sounds pretty good!"

"..."

Several Bulls began to harbor ill intentions toward the Little Calf.

They began to approach the Little Calf step by step.

At this moment, Dairy Cow Mom, lying on the ground, ignored the pain.

She roared, struggling to crawl up from the ground.

"What are you going to do to my daughter?"

"You beasts, get away right now."

"If you keep this up, my Benefactor will never forgive you."

"I will disregard our past ties and let my Benefactor slaughter you one by one."

Instead of scaring the Bulls away, Dairy Cow Mom's words made them burst into laughter.

"Oh my! You're going to let your Benefactor slaughter us?"

"Hilarious! With so many cows in the Tribe, would we be afraid of your Benefactor?"

"Won't your Benefactor just kneel and beg for mercy when they see our numbers?"

"Hahahaha! They saved your life once, and you really think they're some kind of treasure?"

"Tribe Leader! You don't have any objections to our behavior, do you?"

"..."

Several Bulls looked smilingly at their Tribe Leader, asking for his opinion.

"Tribe Leader, my daughter isn't even an adult yet," Dairy Cow Mom pleaded.

This was the last chance she was giving the Tribe.

If the Tribe Leader was willing to stand up, say a few kind words, and protect them.

Then she wouldn't mind letting what happened just now slide.

After all, she had grown up in the Tribe.

Thinking of their past sentiments...

However, the Tribe Leader's answer made Dairy Cow Mom's heart turn to ash.

The Tribe Leader chuckled and said playfully:

"Do you guys not know the rules anymore?"

"I haven't even enjoyed her yet, and you dare to go first?"

The Bulls all chuckled upon hearing this.

Then they made a path for the Tribe Leader:

"Tribe Leader, after you."

"Our heads were muddled for a moment, and we forgot the rules."

"Tribe Leader, you go first."

"..."

Dairy Cow Mom looked at the hideous faces of the Bulls.

Then she looked at the other Dairy Cows in the Tribe.

The female cows who had called each other sisters earlier were now acting as if nothing was wrong, watching from the sidelines.

There was even a look of anticipation in their eyes.

They seemed to find pleasure in what was about to happen.

The other members of the Tribe showed similar behavior.

A few couldn't bear it, yet they chose to look on coldly, not daring to stand up.

At this moment, the last trace of sentiment Dairy Cow Mom had for the Tribe vanished without a trace.

She began to shout loudly.

"Old Crocodile!!"

"Sister-in-law Crocodile sisters!!"

"Aman!!!"

"Benefactor!!!"

"Save me!!"

"Please help me and my daughter again."

"..."

"Hahaha! It's useless!"

"No matter how loud you scream, no one is coming to save you!!"

"Go for it, Tribe Leader!"

"By the way, Tribe Leader, do you want us to hold her for you? I'm afraid this little heifer won't be able to handle your weight!"

"To be favored by the Tribe Leader, I'm truly envious."

"Sister! I really don't know what you're so upset about."

"In the future, you'll be able to benefit from your daughter's luck and have status in the Tribe."

"Yeah, yeah! How wonderful!"

"..."

The cows didn't care at all about the crying Little Calf—not about her tears, nor about her life.

And right then, a voice that Dairy Cow Mom had been longing for rang out.

"You cows sure have some nerve.

Daring to bully our Dairy Cow Mom and Little Calf?"

An Ke had arrived!