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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.

emotions, naturally, there

please, follow me,” replied Andrew Wright, nodding hurriedly before stepping

had observed all the remaining members of the Doomsday

as he had

Doomsday Sect, whether it was the ordinary members or the slightly more special small leaders, were all enveloped by a thick death

almost indistinguishable from the living, aside from their fanatical belief

they needed to eat when hungry, and drink when

could not find anything peculiar

Andrew Wright, Milton Cheney

the side, waiting for Milton

information you have on

desk in

words, Andrew meticulously conveyed every piece of information he

listening to everything Andrew had to say, Milton Cheney nodded with

and then pass it upwards. This is probably not just an ordinary cult

had noticed some clues, he did not take the initiative

was not sure whether the upper echelons of the Peak-Ocean Federation had been infiltrated by people from this

Milton Cheney finished speaking,

of confusion in his heart, because while the event covered a considerable range, it did not seem

it was only ordinary people

a day or two, so despite his doubts, he

continued to tap one

as still and profound as a serene

also flashed through

had their life force directly drained away without realizing it. What kind of method relies on

is behind the

be as simple as I

moment, Milton engrossed

cult members, Milton’s thoughts were