"Demon Subduing Hall's Hall Master, Wang Zaixing, pays respects to True Lord Zixu."
Shocked to hear that Song Changsheng had come personally, Wang Zaixing immediately put down the matters in his hands and rushed over at the fastest speed to pay his respects.
At this critical juncture, he could more or less guess at the other party's intentions, and on the way here, he had already made thorough preparations.
"No need for excessive courtesy. There are some questions regarding the Demonic Calamity on which I must consult Hall Master Wang."
Without too many pleasantries, Song Changsheng got straight to the point the moment he opened his mouth.
Wang Zaixing thought to himself, As expected, then replied respectfully, "This Wang will certainly tell all he knows and speak without reserve."
"At present, the source of the Demonic Calamity has already been snuffed out. With Grandmaster Xuanlei of Myriad Manifestations Palace and the True Lords Personally Acting, the organized Demonic Tide should be pacified very soon.
"But through your contact with it during this period, Hall Master Wang should also understand where the truly thorny part of this Demonic Calamity lies, yes?"
"Replying to True Lord, I know." Wang Zaixing took up the thread and slowly laid out the draft he had prepared long ago. "With the True Lords acting, an organized Demonic Calamity can be flattened with a turn of the hand.
"But if one cuts the grass without removing the roots, it sprouts again when the spring wind blows.
"If the Demonic Qi cannot be completely uprooted, the Demonic Calamity will definitely recur again and again, endlessly consuming our manpower and resources.
"There are dozens of Cultivation Worlds in the Borderlands, with populations numbering in the hundreds of millions, not to mention those Rogue Cultivators who have no fixed abode