“No, the orcs that our tribe lost must be in your Tiger Clan tribe.” Canming said as he looked at Haitang. Haitang smiled when she heard this.
"Open your eyes and look carefully. Your tribe's orcs are skilled weavers, so take a good look at what's going on here," Haitang said bluntly.
Upon hearing this, the silkworm tribe beastmen in front of them were stunned. "The cloth on the Silkworm Cry cloth is almost all printed from the same mold. Although it is a bit rough, the problem is... the spacing of the cloth is something we cannot weave." At first, they were blinded and didn't care about anything else.
"And who would believe that this wood could actually be used to weave cloth?" "You want to see our silkworms here, right?" Upon hearing this, the silkworm's eyes immediately turned fierce.
Haitang led the group to see the silkworms. As they went inside, they discovered that the silkworms were real silkworms. "They are wild silkworms," said a beastman from the silkworm tribe.
Upon hearing this, Canming collapsed to the ground. "How could this be?" He had used all sorts of methods to protect the people of the Tiger Clan.
That cloth was almost the entire annual income of the silkworm tribe, all of which they used for revenge. Their annual income... they were even planning to let some people starve to death this winter.
But now... now it's just... just these things. Canming couldn't believe it. The cloth given to the Tiger Tribe was sold at a bargain price, which is why he said the loss was heavy.
Haitang looked at Canming and asked, "Tell me, who exactly told you about our tribe's dragon beastmen?"
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