It was hard to tell how much time had passed, but as the tremors from the seabed ceased, the underwater vortex gradually subsided, the rolling waves calmed, and the originally murky waters slowly became clear and translucent.
The remnants and debris stirred up by the waves slowly settled into the seabed, and the schools of fish that had been hiding somewhere began to reassemble. Soon, the underwater world returned to its initial state of dreamlike tranquility.
If it weren't for the Old Turtle, still struggling in her grasp, Huo Sining would almost have believed that everything that had happened was just her imagination.
Coming to her senses, Huo Sining couldn't help but regret not having taken a camera out. If she had captured those moments and shared them, they would surely have caused a sensation.
However, thinking about it now was useless. She hadn't anticipated such an event, and so there was no camera in her storage ring, just a phone with a resolution too poor to be useful.
