"Is there something wrong with this water?" Sharky asked, stunned. He had tested it out before and hadn't noticed anything strange with it.
The Fiend Emperor didn't say anything. He simply removed a feather from his clothes and tossed it in.
To a certain degree, the Golden Crow race were still birds. That was why they liked to use feather decorations for their clothes. The kinds of feathers that could be used for the Fiend Emperor's clothes were naturally of the highest quality. They were incredibly light, and such clothes were warm during the winter and cool during the summer.
And yet, when the feather landed on the water's surface, it didn't even flutter and just sank like a rock.
"What is going on?" the others cried in horror.
The Fiend Emperor said, "Not even a goose feather can float in this water. That is more than enough to prove how dangerous it is."
