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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.

for other emotions, naturally, there

replied Andrew Wright, nodding

Cheney had observed all the remaining members of the Doomsday

as he

members or the slightly more special small leaders, were all enveloped by a thick death energy, as if they were

people were almost indistinguishable from the living,

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

could not find

office with Andrew Wright, Milton Cheney sat

side, waiting for Milton Cheney

the information you

the office desk in front of him

meticulously conveyed every piece of information he had

listening to everything Andrew had to say, Milton

all the information into a report and then pass it upwards. This is probably not just an ordinary cult preaching

some clues, he did not take the initiative to

he was not sure whether the upper echelons of the Peak-Ocean Federation

Milton Cheney finished

event covered a considerable range, it did not seem to require such grave

all, it was only ordinary people

had known Milton Cheney for more than a day or two, so

Andrew left, Milton Cheney’s fingers continued to tap one by one on the office

eyes were as still and profound as

flashed through his mind at

people had their life force directly drained away without realizing it. What kind of

is behind the

cannot be as simple as

this moment, Milton engrossed himself in rapid

Milton’s thoughts were also very