With Zhang Menglong's permission, they immediately fled the area as if escaping.

They immediately devised ways to inform their companions inside the Treasure Hunting Space, "Tell everyone, from now on, if you see a Peak Level Four life form or a Level Five elementary life form, just walk away!"

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"Over 200 pieces of Level Five Energy Crystals, one Star Core, over 400 kinds of precious herbal plants, more than 500 tons of various advanced ore metals, and a total of 72 trillion Cosmic Coins, what a haul!"

Zhang Menglong gleefully tallied his recent spoils.

Sincerity? Apologize to the Elf Race? Sorry, not happening; he's just being a hypocrite.

"Are you guys okay?" Zhang Menglong walked over to the young elves, and the Tyrannosaurus had also reverted to its cute form, Rolled Ball Beast, and returned to Zhang Menglong's shoulder.

"If you're going to kill, just do it. Making us surrender is impossible!" said the leading young elf with a defiant look, "You saved us for the treasure we obtained, right? Just say if you want them, no need to feign kindness."

"Eh? I don't like the sound of that. What are you mistaking me for? A robber? A bandit?"

"Isn't that what it is? You members of the Ritian Sect, don't you know the things you've done?" said another elf girl.

"What did we do? I have no idea." This was the first group of people Zhang Menglong encountered after leaving his city. He really had no clue about what other Ritian Sect members had done in the Treasure Hunting Space.

As for himself, he believed in making money and solving problems for others; people paid, and he provided protection and resources, a fair trade without any breach of conscience.

"You don't know? I heard your Ritian Sect's Qieggevarra is stealing treasures found by other civilization's treasure hunters everywhere."

"And there's a Wu Qian going around electrocuting others and harassing females from other civilizations."

"I also heard there's someone named Takumi Fujiwara who's gotten hold of a Zuda Civilization war chariot and is ramming people everywhere."

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Each of these accusations passed by word of mouth against the Ritian Sect. They might be lone wolves, but with strong powers, they pillage treasures and property from others in strange and nonsensical ways, causing widespread complaints.

"Tsk tsk, all talents, no doubt they are from my Ritian Sect!" Upon hearing these, Zhang Menglong looked pleased, "Everyone is finally learning to graduate, now they can boast on their own. As the dean, I'm very pleased!"

"He's actually proud of it!" The elves watched Zhang Menglong with growing disdain seeing his proud and arrogant demeanor.

"Go ahead, even without being wounded, we can't beat you. We just ask for a swift end, don't humiliate us!"

"Why? Do I look like that kind of person? I've been named the moral model of our Ritian Sect for three consecutive years, I never do such things. I love peace and cannot stand those who bully others," Zhang Menglong said, "Consider yourselves lucky to meet me today; as they say, meeting is destiny. How about being friends?"

"Moral model?" Several people looked on with scorn, were they blind? They had just seen him use his Ritian Sect status to seize those treasure hunters' stuff.

He was not only despicable but shameless.

Yet Zhang Menglong paid no mind to their expressions, taking out a few cups of milk tea and some food to hand over, "Fancy a milk tea?"

Though the food was vibrant and fragrant, the elf treasure hunters were still wary of what Zhang Menglong offered, clearly, they dared not accept it casually.

"What's wrong? Afraid I poisoned it?" Zhang Menglong rolled his eyes, "You tell me, do you have anything worth my taking? If I wanted to finish you off, it would be effortless; do I need to poison you?"

"I just heard you got a Level Six Martial Weapon?"

They nodded; having been overheard, it wasn't a secret.

The elf man retrieved a red bow from his person, a blend of alchemy and technology, requiring no arrows but absorbing external energy to form arrows. Even among Level Six Martial Weapons, it was top-notch.

"Honestly, this thing isn't even remotely tempting to me," Zhang Menglong stated, "I use a Level Six Martial Weapon shovel just to scoop cat litter, this thing is worthless back home!"

"True!" The elf treasure hunters chuckled bitterly, they had heard of how strong the Ritian Sect's alchemy was. A Level Six Martial Weapon, invaluable to any Level Six life form, was just ordinary to Zhang Menglong.

Truly, they appeared to have nothing worth Zhang Menglong being greedy for!

The leading elf youth accepted Zhang Menglong's milk tea and grilled wings, taking a bite. As the food's power manifested, his eyes immediately changed.

"Blake, your wound!" Other elves pointed amazed at his visibly healing wound, even his aura became fuller and more vigorous.

"What is this? It's so amazing!" The elf named Blake exclaimed to Zhang Menglong, "This beats our Elf Race's mother tree sap!"

The Elf Race's unique birthing process used nature's power, with plants like trees, rich with Life Force, as first choice. Their life born from and maintained by the mother tree.

The mother tree, nourished by elven power, its sap held powers of healing and energy restoration, but what Zhang Menglong provided exceeded the mother tree's sap effects tenfold!

"Taro Milk Tea with Boba and Spicy Chicken Wings, just regular meals at our Ritian Sect."

"You normally eat this for hunger?" The elves were stunned once more.

Their mother tree's sap was incredibly treasured; a single drop a year was a marvel for an elf, and yet such divine items were just everyday food for Ritian Sect? No wonder they were all fearsomely powerful like monsters.

"That was rude of us," Blake stood and performed an Elf Race greeting to Zhang Menglong, "Allow me to introduce ourselves, we are treasure hunters from the Celia Cosmic Empire, I am Blake, the Prince of our Cosmic Empire."

"Yo, a noble!"

"Thank you for helping us, we are willing to consider you the best friend of the Elf Race," Blake declared.

"This is Alvin and Dai Anxi, my two sisters."

"This is Legolas, my brother."

"Your parents sure are something! Didn't they have family planning there? Do they give subsidies for a second or third child? Is it because of aging issues that you have so many?" Zhang Menglong blurted out.

Several elves' faces turned awkward.

"Dean, you are disgraceful, elves aren't born from childbirth; they emerge from the same elf mother tree, so they are all siblings. This is just basic racial knowledge!"

"Ahahaha, my bad," Zhang Menglong scratched his head, "I'm Zhang Menglong, from the Earth Civilization of the Twin Whales Cosmic Empire."

"Aren't you called Hachishin Tai Yi?"

"Oh, that's my side account, I have several side accounts; want me to introduce them?"

"Hey, hey, hey, stop just eating!"

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