Clark did not move an inch for the next minute, under such pressure, his military instincts quickly kicked in as the necessary basic reactions of such a situation poured into his brain smoothly.
He made sure to remain motionless like a sturdy unwavering tree, he held his breath, reduced his heartbeat to the barest minimum, secretly activated a device that wiped his human smell away, before praying for luck.
The atmosphere became strangely tense and oppressive to him after doing all these. He tightly shut his eyes to not freak out again, his implant was the one now updating him on what was happening.
[Ding!! From the exobeast lion’s angle of sight and its expression, it has been deduced that it is not sure of Master’s presence here. It woke up due to the noise, but it still can’t pinpoint what caused it.]