The vortex had a strong suction force, but Chen Yang reacted quickly, swimming even faster, and within a few seconds he was a hundred meters away.
He looked back at the vortex, which had already disappeared, taking with it all of the corals, leaving nothing behind.
Even the nearby fish suffered an undeserved calamity and were swept into the vortex.
"This vortex came too suddenly, could it be related to the broken sword?"
Chen Yang shook his head, withdrew his gaze, and looked at the broken sword in his hand, covered in a thick layer of moss.
He took out a dagger from his waist and began to scrape off the moss on the sword, and when a part of the blade was exposed, Chen Yang's expression changed.
"Nice stuff!"
Just from the luster and material of the blade, Chen Yang could feel that this sword was no ordinary object.
He swiftly used the dagger to scrape off the moss on the blade, finally revealing the true appearance of the sword.
