Such a grand scene, perhaps only the existence of a Primordial Spirit True Immortal Level presence could remain unscathed, or even suppress it.
Now, even though Gu Yuan was deep underwater, dozens of miles below the sea, he could clearly feel the surrounding seawater beginning to ripple and sway.
It was as if a pair of large hands were stirring the water in the tank chaotically, and the small fish and shrimp at the bottom felt just like this.
The big fish and sea beasts around were terrified and panicked, scurrying around in all directions.
In contrast, Gu Yuan appeared quite calm. His whole being seemed to merge with this body of water, and even when the seabed swayed and rocked, he was not affected in the slightest.
Thus, Gu Yuan stayed obediently in the depths of the sea, waiting quietly. Three hours later, with the storm whirlpool passing, he cautiously surfaced.
At this moment, the sea surface had already calmed down.
However, on the surface, many debris were floating.
