That night, Lin Tian stood on the balcony of his small room, gazing at the city lights. The jade pendant pulsed in his hand, and his ancestor's voice resonated in his mind once more.
"The second trial awaits, Lin Tian. But beware, for the path to power is also the path to enemies. Do not falter."
Lin Tian nodded to himself. "I won't fail."
Suddenly, the air grew heavy, and a faint glow appeared in the distance. It was a signal, a summoning from the remnants of the Heavenly Dragon Clan's legacy. Lin Tian knew he had to follow it.