After a hearty feast, Zhang Menglong and several young elves gradually became familiar with each other, even starting to call each other brothers.
"Brother Zhang, you're much kinder than the other people from the Ritian Sect. You're the first generous and kind person we've met," Blake said. "You don't know, in this Treasure Hunting Space, we sometimes even have to be wary of people from our own civilization."
"Actually, that's just your prejudice against us from the Ritian Sect," Zhang Menglong said. "Like you just said, did you personally witness the actions of people from the Ritian Sect?"
The four shook their heads; they had, of course, only heard rumors and hadn't seen it themselves.
"See? You haven't even seen it with your own eyes, so how could you know that people from the Ritian Sect are all so fierce and evil?" Zhang Menglong laughed. "If you hadn't heard of us before, what would you think our organization is like?"
