Under the gloomy sky, amidst the pouring rain, a three-meter tall mutated buffalo stood quietly on the road, looking at the human standing in front of it.
"Moo."
The mutated buffalo let out a low sound, seemingly trying to express something. Its black eyes had regained their calmness and were now quietly observing Li Ming.
"Such a big buffalo, it would be a waste to kill it."
Li Ming looked at the buffalo, shook his head, and led it forward by its horns. The mutated buffalo seemed to have become submissive, obediently following behind him in step.
The Chinese have a special affection for buffaloes. In ancient times, it was expressly forbidden to slaughter them. They were an essential part of human survival, used for farming and plowing fields, playing a significant role in agricultural life.
In some special circumstances, the strong and hardworking buffalo would carry out special missions, serving as a reliable assistant for transporting heavy load.
