To Jiang Zuo, the second level of the trial was actually quite ordinary.
It was like a convergence of emotions. Being on this level gave one an extremely stifled feeling.
It was the same for both positive and negative emotions.
The so-called positive emotions involved liking or loving someone, yet never being able to say it—wanting to express your feelings, but finding them impossible to put into words.
The negative side was being humiliated—wanting to argue back but being unable to, wanting to get revenge but being unable to.
The feeling was indescribable, beyond words, yet it was enough to make a person explode with frustration on the spot.
"Come to think of it, this place is perfect for the Little Wild Cat," Jiang Zuo muttered to himself as he walked.
After a moment's thought, he summoned the Little Wild Cat.
There should be something for her to eat here.
'She probably hasn't been out to eat in a long time,' he thought.
