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Chapter 619: Shepherd of the King, Arriving at the Barbarian

    

tinctively struggled and twisted her body.But Samba's overwhelming power was unstoppable. She moaned, her eyes wide open as she stared at the crowd ten meters away, even hoping someone would notice he...Although Qiao Baor er and Samba had known each other for over a month, in her subconscious, Samba was a primitive wild man. Even if he wasn't wearing clothes, being completely open and appearing before her wouldn't have been surprising at all.

Suddenly, Samba whipped off the pelt that had been around his waist. Jo Ba'er turned her head and was stunned to see the ugly, massive thing hanging from his hips. She felt as if she might faint.

She came to her senses, immediately turning around, her head spinning.

Why take off your pants for no reason...

The female savage had a ferocious expression and was tearing at the clothes on her body. Qiao Baor clutched onto them desperately, refusing to give in, "… What filthy things do you want to do Don't touch me!"

She fearfully picked up a sharp stone at random and threw it at the woman.

This wild woman probably didn't expect Qiao Baoer to attack her. Although this sharp stone was only the size of a fist, it was very dense and had sharp corners, slashing the wild woman's thick arm.

The woman's wild arms had dark skin, from which a wound oozed blood.

The blood, a deep crimson, dripped onto the muddy grass, its metallic scent overpowering.

This feral woman was somewhat dull. She didn't seem to truly grasp that she was injured. She extended a finger and touched the wound on her arm. Her finger came away smeared with blood; surprisingly, she put the bloody finger in her mouth and licked the thick blood with her long tongue.

This bloodthirsty action made the female savage's eyes even more sinister. She glared fiercely at Qiao Baier, roaring and yelling angrily.

The female savage was furious.

She leaned down, baring her sharp teeth, eager to pounce on Qiao Bao'er the next second.

Qiao Bao'er was so scared that she panicked, her mind went blank, and she subconsciously tightened her grip on the sharp stone in her hand.

She regretted suddenly attacking the female wild person.

She thought about dying.

At this moment, she inexplicably felt a sense of liberation. She knew that being stranded on this deserted island was merely a temporary existence. There were no companions here, nor anyone to come and rescue her. It would be better to liberate herself sooner rather than later.

Joe Bao'er's days of suppressed negativity finally overwhelmed her. She told herself that ending this ridiculous life wasn't a big deal, after all, everyone dies eventually.

The wild woman truly felt murderous intent towards her. Her nails were thick and sharp, and she charged over like a beast. Qiao Baor was knocked down by her brute force, landing hard in the mud. The back of her head hit with a painful thud, tears welling up in her eyes.

The wild woman's nails dug into her delicate neck, her sinister eyes widening with each tightening grip, her face contorted in a grotesque mask of rage. A cruel smile curled at the corner of her lips as if savoring the process of strangling Qiao Baoer to death.

Qiao Bao'er's face turned red and white, she felt suffocated and her neck seemed to be twisted off.

She thought this was the end for her, but at the last moment, Samba rushed over and pulled the wild woman back. They grappled with each other like animals.

Qiao Baoer's vision was blurry, her mind muddled and unable to think. Her whole body felt weak, she had no idea what had suddenly happened, and she gasped weakly, sensing roars and the sounds of fighting in her ears.

After a long time, she was pulled to her feet, her legs weak and unsteady. She steadied herself and saw Samba standing beside her, his large hand supporting her, shaking her forcefully as if to make sure she was still alive.

Qiao Bao'er was already barely hanging on, and being shaken so violently made her head spin even more.

Samba seemed to be communicating with the family of three wild men, roaring back and forth. The tone of their voices suggested mutual hostility.

At last Samba and they seemed to have reached an agreement. They didn't fight any longer. Joe was carried by Samba on his right shoulder back to the cave in the slope, and put back into her original small cave. The wooden door at the entrance was then blocked up.

When Qiao Bao'er opened her eyes again, she recalled what had happened before, breaking out in a cold sweat and trembling with fear.

She pinched herself in the thigh, the pain making her feel alive.

Samba ended up fighting with the wild woman. All her previous sadness, fright, depression, and terror had turned into a kind of numb stillness. She didn't want to think about anything anymore.

And at that moment Samba came over and led her out of the small cave again.

The smell of barbecue wafted in, Qiao Ba'er slowly looked up at the sun above her head, estimating it was around 3 p.m. She had slept for about 3 hours, not too long or short, enough for her to rest and recover her spirits.

After being scared, Qiao Baoer became very obedient.

Samba led her out and sat her down by the fire. She sat quietly.

Sambo placed a roasted chicken leg in her hand. She lowered her head and ate mechanically. Sambo even mumbled a few words to her, but Qiao Baor didn't make a sound. Afterward, Sambo took out her small water flask and shoved it into her hand. The flask was already full of clean water. Qiao Baor drank a mouthful, huddled up her body, trying her best not to resist or provoke these savages.

The three members of the savage family were still there, eating with the same ferocity and greed, snatching food as quickly as they could.

Qiao Baoer became cautious, lowering her head to minimize her presence.

Samba seemed to think she was sick, staring at her constantly and occasionally patting her head with his big paw to see if she would react, making sure she wasn't unconscious or dead.

Usually, when Samba treated her so roughly and simply, Qiao Baoer would angrily turn her head and glare at him. But now that she was sickly, he tapped her once, and she instinctively retreated to sit farther away from him.

Samba probably knew she wasn't feeling well, he shoved another big drumstick into her hand. Jo Baoer took it but didn't eat, she had no appetite, couldn't stomach so much. Samba became a bit anxious and spoke to her in a string of unintelligible aboriginal words, she didn't understand a word. The closer he got, the more afraid she became, retreating backwards.

Faced with these savages, Qiao Baoer was truly scared.

Before, she was too naive. She thought Samba wouldn't hurt her. Samba was harmless, the wild people were friendly enough, really. It was just an illusion. These large creatures could easily kill her.

After calming down, Qiao Baor noticed that these wild people would ignore her as long as they had food. Occasionally, when their gazes met, the female wild person would glare at her with sinister eyes before lowering her head to tear and eat the roasted meat mouthful by mouthful.

At 5 p.m., they will eat all the prey they caught today clean.

The well-fed savages seemed to be in good spirits. Qiao Baier huddled herself, secretly watching them. She discovered that the female savage took off her clothes so she could wear animal skins too.

Before the samba, he took off the pelt that was wrapped around his waist. In fact, he was going to make a new pelt to replace the old one.

"...I see." Qiao Baier suddenly understood.

Samba collected many large animal pelts. The female savage roughly tore the furs into pieces and ordered everyone to wear the "new clothes".

Extremely regretful, Qiao Baier almost lost her life because of 'new clothes'.

Seeing Samba suddenly remove her "pants", she thought it was something "unclean".

Besides Qiao Bao'er, Samba and the wild man's family of three had all changed into new animal skins, a very beautiful golden leopard skin. The female wild person glared fiercely at Qiao Bao'er, seeming to still hold a grudge against her for wounding her arm with a sharp stone.

Samba immediately pulled Qiao Bao'er behind him. A few wild men muttered to each other, and then they set off in the opposite direction of the forest.

Qiao Bao'er didn't know where they were going.

Perhaps disliking Qiao Bao'er's slow pace, Samba directly carried her while walking. The wild family of three walked very quickly, rushing in the same direction as if they were in a hurry to do something.

Joanna originally had no spirit, but when she saw the direction of the road, she couldn't help but perk up. This was going in the direction of the market.

Go to the barbarian market

Then she could take the opportunity to go to the palace.

A glimmer of hope ignited in my heart. What if she wasn't alone on this island

Qiao Bao'er held onto this thought, and as for what Samba and the others were planning to do, she didn't know, nor did she have the energy to think too much about it.

The sun was slowly setting as Samba and his large group hurried along the road.

By the time twilight descended and stars twinkled above, they had moved a considerable distance from their original cave dwelling on the hillside.

They built a campfire and camped overnight in place.

Because they had eaten barbecue before, they were not hungry and there was no talk of entertainment time. When it got dark, they rested.

The wild child was tied to a tree like a dog, with a rope around his neck and the other end fastened to the trunk. The wild child seemed accustomed to it, resting against the tree on his own.

And Qiao Bao'er also learned another thing, it turned out that the urgent and shouting voice yesterday was made by this wild couple.

This evening was no different. Right before their eyes, the man and woman intertwined without restraint, consumed by primal desire, embracing with ferocious passion, and roaring with excitement.

Jo Bao'er covered her ears with both hands, trying her best not to look at them.

And at that moment, Samba suddenly stood up, his whole body alert, staring warily towards the forest behind him.

Qiaobaer glanced at him and also wanted to look towards the forest. Samba immediately pulled her up and hid her behind him. Qiaobaer was behind a large rock, and in front of her was Samba's massive body blocking her view of the forest. She couldn't peek into the forest and had no idea what had happened there.

Only a faint "bang" could be heard, she wasn't sure if it was her imagination, but it sounded a bit like a gunshot.

"Damn it, who the hell is so goddamn cruel to dig so many holes in the forest!" Lu Qinan, who was crossing the forest, was cursing loudly.

At this very moment, Jun Zhi Mu and his companions have reached the island of savages.imu, we can't get out!""You goddamn fart!" Lao Gui cursed, his face black with anger. "Do you even know how to lead a team Can you read a map"Lu Qinian rarely spoke in such a hurried, enraged tone. "W...