Xiao Tiandi frowned, thinking about this trial.
"Don't worry too much about it," Xun Junyao said. "You're a person with a great destiny. Who knows? It might appear now that you have such an intense desire for it."
She did not want her disciple to revert to his former self because of this small inconvenience, so Xun Junyao chose to give false hope. Technically speaking, it was not false hope since she did not know the exact requirements for the trial. For all she knew, it appeared when someone of great destiny required it or during a time of chaos and strife—just like the current era.
"Destiny?" Xiao Tiandi muttered as an idea flashed in his mind. "Could we summon it?"
"That's an idea, but how would we go about that?"
