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.
