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Chapter 625: Chapter 338 “Longevity Ranch” and “A Thousand Years Later” (Seeking Subscriptions)_1

Others might not have been able to perceive it, but Milton Cheney could now discern some clues.

In his eyes, the young man currently locked in the chair was emitting a dense aura of black qi.

This wisps of black qi seemed to be overflowing from within the young man’s body.

“Such dense death energy.”

A flicker of surprise passed through Milton Cheney’s gaze, but it quickly turned indifferent as he murmured to himself.

He had never encountered this state in this world before, but it was not unfamiliar to him.

Having visited far too many worlds, he naturally understood what the black qi he sensed was.

This much death energy, it no longer seemed like it belonged to the living.

Yet, this young man still possessed all the functions that living people have.

“Take me to see the other members of the Doomsday Sect.”

Milton Cheney’s gaze did not linger on the young man for long before he spoke softly.

Curiosity had arisen in his heart.

After all, the situation he was observing seemed to be beyond the capabilities of the world as he knew it.

The world Milton Cheney was familiar with, besides possessing Martial Arts, was just an extraordinarily ordinary world.

But the scene before him clearly should not exist in this world.

Of course, at this moment, only a trace of curiosity had arisen in Milton Cheney’s heart.

other emotions,

Andrew Wright, nodding hurriedly before stepping

observed all the

just as he had

slightly more special small

people were almost indistinguishable from the living, aside from

breathe normally, they needed to eat when hungry, and drink

observing all around, Milton Cheney could not find anything peculiar

with Andrew Wright, Milton Cheney sat on a chair,

quietly by the side, waiting

all the information you have on the

office desk in

Milton Cheney’s words, Andrew meticulously conveyed every piece of information he had about the Doomsday Sect

to everything Andrew had to say,

report and then pass it upwards. This is probably not just an ordinary cult preaching incident,”

had noticed some clues, he did not take the initiative to

all, he was not sure whether the upper echelons of the

finished speaking, Andrew

his heart, because while the event covered a considerable range, it

all, it was only ordinary people joining a

he had known Milton Cheney for more than a day or two, so despite his doubts,

Andrew left, Milton Cheney’s fingers continued to tap one

still and profound as

thoughts also flashed through

without realizing it. What kind of method relies

exactly is behind the Doomsday

cannot be as

engrossed himself in

cult members, Milton’s thoughts were also very