When Yueyue came to check on Haitang, she immediately asked about it. After Haitang told her, Yueyue's expression turned sour. Yueyue also brought some fabric, intending to give it to Xiaohe's child.

Because each person only gets about one meter of fabric, which is just enough to make clothes for children, did those people intend to cheat the children from the start?

No matter the reason, it has to be dealt with first. Yueyue's eyes were cold. If she had been with Sister Xiaohe without Haitang's knowledge, and Xiaohe was pregnant and touching him every day while making clothes, the final result could have been the death of both mother and child.

A chill ran through Yueyue's heart, but she quickly nodded and followed Haitang. Huoqiu, on the other hand, was a little surprised that Haitang had suddenly come to find him. Before he could ask what had happened to Haitang, she interrupted him.

Haitang looked directly at Huoqiu and said, "Have someone bring this fabric back. It's poisoned. If anyone wears it, the child will die within three days, and the adult will become weak."

Haitang cut to the chase, explaining everything. Upon hearing this, Huoqiu's expression changed. "What did you say? The fabric was tampered with? Damn it… I know… Huoling… go and call the legion back. There's something wrong with the fabric they gave us this morning,"

Huo Qiu completely believed Haitang's words, because what could he say? Haitang was the most skilled doctor in the tribe, and her nose was different from everyone else's. Under these circumstances, he also looked unwell.

This fabric was excellent, with a pleasant fragrance. The people of the silkworm tribe said it was made using the latest weaving technique, soaking the fabric in flowers to make it so fragrant. He had obtained some for his dolls, but now that he knew it was poisonous, he wished he could immediately strangle those silkworm beastmen.