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Chapter 3997 Nightmare Demonic Worm
"Nightmare Demon Insect, I really didn't expect the seventh-ranked demon insect to actually exist. The Lingxiao Sect is truly well-hidden; there wasn't a single whisper about it before."
Luo Rong said, "Legend has it that this insect is very powerful. If its saliva is made into a poison, the person who takes it will fall into a coma for three days, and then die unknowingly, much like a natural death.
Even when facing a strong opponent directly, if their Mental Energy is weak, it can make them fall asleep on the spot. If their Mental Energy is strong, their power will still be greatly suppressed."
"That's right! If it weren't for the great importance of this matter, and to seize the position of Alchemist Guild President, the Lingxiao Sect probably wouldn't have brought it out."
Mo Chongba said, "It's laughable that the Second Elder is still seeking doctors everywhere. The Nightmare Demon Insect's saliva is simply incurable.
Even if he invited all the famous doctors from the Upper Heaven Domain here, it would be useless. In the end, he can only collect the President's body."
Luo Rong burst into laughter, and their conversation significantly lightened his mood.
"There are only a few hours until tomorrow. This Elder can hardly wait. It seems the position of President is destined to fall into our hands."
The next day, in President Zhuge Qingyang's sickroom, the seven Elders of the Alchemist Guild were all gathered.
Third Elder Kong Lingyuan's face was grim. His Grandson being beaten yesterday had enraged him, and he immediately sent people to investigate.
With his influence in Lingxiao City, he quickly found out the other party's identity and immediately took people to the Apprentice Society to seek revenge.
However, he learned that the person had already left, and even now, no trace of them could be found.
His most beloved Grandson had been beaten to such a state, and he still couldn't vent his anger, which made him extremely upset. In comparison, the President's condition was not something he particularly cared about.
Second Elder Wu Zheng, after a busy period, saw off the last doctor from the sickroom and sighed as he looked at the President on the bed.
In the past two days, he had almost invited all the famous doctors from Supreme Saint Heaven, but not a single one could diagnose what illness Zhuge Qingyang had, let alone wake him up.
"Second Elder, you don't need to worry too much. I believe President is a fortunate person and will surely wake up at some point."
Luo Rong stepped forward and patted the Second Elder's shoulder, "However, before that, we still need to manage the Guild's affairs. It's not convenient to talk here, let's move to the deliberation hall to discuss what to do next."
Wu Zheng nodded. This was a sickroom; it was indeed not a suitable place for discussion.
Several people walked out of the room and soon arrived at the nearby deliberation hall, where all seven Elders took their seats.
As the Grand Elder, Luo Rong sat in the center and spoke first, "Esteemed Elders, as you can all see, the President has been in a coma for more than two days now.
As the saying goes, a country cannot be without a ruler for a day, and the same applies to our Alchemist Guild.
According to the rules passed down from our ancestors, if the President cannot preside over affairs, a successor should be immediately chosen to temporarily assume the President's duties."
Wu Zheng frowned, "Grand Elder, isn't this a bit too hasty? In my opinion, waiting a few more days would be most appropriate."
"Second Elder, we can't wait any longer."
At this moment, another Elder stepped forward. It was Fifth Elder Liu Baimei. He was in cahoots with the Grand Elder and Fourth Elder, so naturally, he spoke up to help.
"The President has been in a coma for so long; it is indeed time for a successor to manage the Guild's affairs.
Moreover, there's no harm in doing so. If the President wakes up one day and regains his former vigor, he will still be the President.
Even if, by some remote chance, something unfortunate or unexpected happens to the President, we won't be caught off guard.
Furthermore, today's matter was agreed upon beforehand: if the President cannot preside over affairs for more than one day, we seven Elders must take on this responsibility."
The two of them spoke back and forth, both adopting a selfless posture.
Wu Zheng sighed. He also knew very well that it would be truly difficult for the President to wake up in his current state.
"Alright then, but there's no need to discuss the successor; Hua Qiqi is the most suitable candidate."
After he expressed his stance, Sixth Elder Dong Zikuan also spoke.
"This Elder believes that the Second Elder is right. Hua Qiqi is the most outstanding Disciple of the younger generation in the Alchemist Guild, the recognized number one Alchemy Genius. The President's successor should rightfully be her."
"Sixth Elder, what you're saying is incorrect."
Mo Chongba shook his head, "Although Hua Qiqi is excellent, she lacks a broad perspective and is not suitable for the position of President.
In comparison, Xie Hongying's Alchemy talent is also good; at a young age, she is already an Eleventh-Order Celestial Alchemist.
Most importantly, her abilities are comprehensive, she has a broad perspective, and she is extremely familiar with the Alchemist Guild's affairs. Her appointment as the President's successor is the will of the people."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Seventh Elder Nan Ganglie stood up.
"Unacceptable, unacceptable. Although Xie Hongying is also excellent, she is still far inferior to Hua Qiqi. The two cannot be compared on the same day…"
Thus, the six Elders present, with the exception of Third Elder Kong Lingyuan, began to argue back and forth.
Three supported Hua Qiqi, and three supported Xie Hongying, and for a time, they argued heatedly.
"Enough, everyone, stop arguing!"
Finally, Grand Elder Luo Rong stopped everyone, "Since each Elder has their own opinion and their own candidate.
Then we will follow the Guild's rules, call the candidates here, and then everyone will cast their vote.
With the President in a coma, it will be up to us seven to decide. Everyone casts their vote, and the one with the most votes will be the next President's candidate."
This outcome indeed complied with the rules, and at the same time, everyone present understood it perfectly and no one objected.
With the resolution passed, Luo Rong clapped his hands, called Fan Dongping, who was guarding the door, inside, and told him to go summon Xie Hongying and Hua Qiqi.
Before long, a Beautiful Woman in red walked in from outside. Her age seemed similar to Hua Qiqi's, but her cultivation was slightly weaker; she was at the Immortal Reverent Peak.
This person was Xie Hongying, Grand Elder Luo Rong's Disciple, and another Genius Disciple of the Alchemist Guild, a popular candidate for the President's successor.
Luo Rong nodded, told her to stand aside, and then looked at Fan Dongping.
"Where is Hua Qiqi?"
Fan Dongping lowered his head, "President, I searched the entire Alchemist Guild but couldn't find her.
Later, I heard from the guards that she suddenly went out last night and hasn't returned yet."
"Nonsense! With the President in such a state, she actually ran off at this time! Does she have any regard for the Guild, or for the President!"
Luo Rong slammed his hand on the table, his face full of anger. It must be said that this old man's acting skills were truly top-notch.
Mo Chongba also played his part fully, following up with a question, "How did she leave? Was it something urgent? Did she say goodbye to anyone?"
Fan Dongping said, "This subordinate is not clear. None of the guards knew."
"As a Core Disciple of the Alchemist Guild, she shouldn't be so undisciplined, should she?" Mo Chongba muttered, then looked at Wu Zheng, "Second Elder, did she say goodbye to you? Where did she go? When will she be back?"
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