Quickly, he realized that this interference was exactly the same as the one he had felt on that road with Tyler.
"Damn!"
Li Ang abruptly stood up from the ground. Just because he could withstand the interference didn't mean others could, especially since this time it was even stronger.
Without hesitation, he sprinted toward the cockpit. The rest of the crew could become absent-minded, inattentive, and even comatose without causing significant problems, but it was different for the yacht's pilot.
Li Ang reached the staircase but didn't take the stairs. Instead, he took a one-footed leap, his powerful leg strength and explosive force allowing him to jump nearly two meters high. Grabbing onto the second-floor railing, he pulled himself up effortlessly.
Even though he hurried, he was a step too late. When he arrived at the cockpit door, he discovered the yacht had already begun to accelerate. And now, White Island was just over two thousand meters away.
