"Yes, everything I said is true. The Heavenly Dao Sect was utterly destroyed tens of thousands of years ago in that battle against the Extraterrestrial Demon Clan.
"And the reason I want to take the Treasure Pavilion away is that this is my last time entering this place. This space is about to collapse. When that happens, not even a trace of the Heavenly Dao Sect will remain."
Inside the Primordial Secret Realm, on the Ninth Layer of the Treasure Pavilion.
At Xiao Tian Ce's words, Fatty Baby grew even more distraught. Huge tears kept rolling down his cheeks, like an exaggerated scene from an animated film.
Finally, after several more minutes, Fatty Baby stopped crying. He wiped away his tears, looked up at Xiao Tian Ce, and asked, "You just said that, if you had the chance in the future, you would make sure the Heavenly Dao Sect's legacy lived on. Is that true?"
"Hehe, why would I lie about that? I know someone who claims to be a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and he owes me a few favors. Once he leaves this place, I'll discuss it with him and see whether we can rebuild the Heavenly Dao Sect.
"From the bottom of my heart, I admire a sect like the Heavenly Dao Sect, one that would keep fighting the Extraterrestrial Demon Clan even if it meant its total annihilation.
"So, if I really can help the Heavenly Dao Sect's legacy live on, I would be more than willing to lend a hand," Xiao Tian Ce said with a chuckle, readily agreeing.
Across from him, Fatty Baby listened and carefully studied Xiao Tian Ce's expression again. Then he nodded and said, "Good. Please remember what you said today. Now, take out the Heavenly Dao Mirror you're