Inside the room.
Xiao Yu held the jewelry box toward Meng Fan.
Then she opened it little by little.
The object inside gradually came into full view.
"Meng Fan, can you see it?"
"I can, but not all of it."
"Can you see it now?"
Xiao Yu's voice trembled.
She squeezed her eyes shut, hoping it would all be over soon.
As the box opened fully.
A flawless white feather appeared before Meng Fan.
If Xiao Yu hadn't told him it had fallen from the Six-Winged Angel.
Meng Fan would have thought it was a pigeon feather.
But seeing a single feather frighten Xiao Yu so badly.
Made Meng Fan worry about her mental state.
After all, Xiao Yu had witnessed her parents being murdered by a Devil.
And a feather from their killer could stir up her deepest fears.
That was the main reason she was so afraid of the feather.
"Xiao Yu, did you want me to look at the feather in the box?"
"Yes. Isn't it terrifying?" Xiao Yu asked in an utterly serious tone.
"Terrifying? I don't think it's terrifying. Are you trying to make me laugh?"
Not terrifying? Xiao Yu wondered. She slowly opened her eyes and asked again, "Meng Fan, did you see the feather in the box?"
"Yes. There's nothing special about it. But for you, it might bring back some bad memories. Maybe that's why you're afraid?"
Seeing that Meng Fan showed no fear, and had even come up with a reasonable explanation for hers.
Left Xiao Yu a little surprised.
The feather was clearly terrifying, yet Meng Fan acted as if nothing was wrong after seeing it.
Could it really be psychological, as Meng Fan had said?
To check whether the feather still had its effect.
Xiao Yu gently turned the