Quick Transmigration: The Mad Beauty Refuses to Be the Scapegoat!

They quietly watched the child in their arms, among them one little wolf cub had been ill for many days.

The body, once small and thin, now was just skin and bones, its ears drooping down, curled up motionless in the female’s arms, only the occasional rising and falling of its belly signaling that it was still alive.

"Old Leader, I’m willing to go with you, as long as you can save my child."

The other three females unhesitatingly agreed.

"Old Leader, I know you won’t abandon us, please, take us with you."

They all held their children in their arms.

This was born recently by a female on the return journey.

She gave birth to four wolf cubs in this litter.

All the wolf cubs were born safely, but the scent of blood attracted the neighboring Tigers seeking food.

The female was weak after childbirth and fell into the Tigers’ jaws.

Everyone clearly saw that scene.

As a female, giving birth is already difficult, let alone in such a perilous situation.

The strongest male in the tribe, Hei Yao, stayed close to Mu Mianmian without leaving, having no time to protect the other females.

As for the others...

The female wolf was already in despair.

They themselves were almost starving, where would there be food to feed them and the young cubs.

So, without waiting for Hei Yao to decide, the four female wolves decisively chose to leave with the old leader.

The surrounding males were certainly unwilling, but unwilling as they were, they had no choice; no one wanted to clash with the New Tribe.

After all, all the beastmen around the tribe knew that after the Bear Clan invaded, they were slaughtered completely by the leader of the New Tribe.

Just as the old leader was about to take the female wolves and the cubs away, suddenly the older cubs began to get restless, no matter how the female wolves called, they wouldn’t obediently go with them.

They whimpered while looking at the person behind them.

The old leader looked up and saw Mu Mianmian walking slowly towards him.

"If I don’t go, they won’t go with you."

"I don’t believe it! I won’t be able to take just a few wolf cubs!"

Upon finishing, the old leader directly grabbed a wolf cub by the scruff of its neck and turned to leave.

The cub lifted up in the air called out "Ang Ang," dissatisfied, kicking its legs around, while the remaining ones gathered around Mu Mianmian’s feet, refusing to be coaxed away by the female wolves.

"Old Leader, they are still children, why treat them like this?

Clearly there is a better solution, yet you insist on doing this; if it’s because I offended you before, I apologize to you here.

Put the wolf cubs down, I will go with you, that way they will obediently go with you."

The old leader almost laughed from anger.

Did this person really think he was so easily fooled?

"You don’t need to worry about this; I’m certainly taking the wolf cubs, but as for you, the tribe does not welcome people like you."

Mu Mianmian’s face turned cold.

"Old Leader, you should at least tell me why you’re targeting me, right? I’m protecting your wolf cubs, look at how dependent they are on me now, even if there’s no credit, there’s hard work; why do you always treat me as an enemy?"

The old leader sneered.

"You’ve got some nerve! Our people were unfortunate to encounter you! With so much food hoarded in the granary, aren’t you afraid of bursting yourself?

Everyone’s hard-earned prey was hidden away by you, plotting to take it all for yourself, even thinking of discarding us old burdens.

A person like you would never be allowed into our tribe!"

After speaking, the old leader forcibly tried to take the wolf cub away.

But was bitten by a small cub instead.