When he saw that strong spiritual fluctuation, capable of oppressing beings dozens of kilometers away, Minos became more serious, realizing that he would have to flee or take serious risks for being so close to that creature.
He immediately left his yacht and started flying towards the floating islands in the area, going as fast as he could but without using his spatial manipulation skills.
All Minos had going for him was the fact this being knew nothing about him and therefore did not have him as its focus.
So he wouldn't show anything that would make that turn its attention to him, so he was flying with speed typical of level 77 human cultivators.
He was already coldly sweating, and his face looked pale from the terror approaching where his yacht was.
'Damn it! Did that thing have to appear so close to me?' Minos wondered as he looked back, noticing the sea below his yacht turning dark with the appearance of a gigantic beast.
