Chapter 3999: President wakes up

As soon as Kong Lingyuan finished speaking, it was a final decision, completely locking in the result of this vote.

Wu Zheng, Dong Zikuan, and Nangang Lie's expressions turned extremely grim.

This meant Hua Qiqi missed out on the position of the President's successor, which was completely not the result they wanted.

In contrast, Hua Qiqi, standing nearby, seemed to have no feelings about this result, her expression tense, her face anxious, glancing towards the door from time to time.

"Hahaha, this is truly a popular choice."

Seeing this result, Luo Rong burst into laughter, and Mo Chongba and Liu Baimei also beamed with joy.

They had been busy for so long, preparing for so long, all for this day.

Now that they had taken a big step, once the President passed away, Xie Hongying would ascend to the President's throne, and they would completely control the entire Alchemist Guild.

Looking at Wu Zheng and the others, whose faces were ashen, he became even more smug.

"Two Elders, this is a rule left by the Old Ancestor, whether you are happy or not, you must accept this final result…"

The more he spoke, the more smug he became, and by the end, he wanted to burst into laughter, but just then, a cold voice came to his ears.

"Is that so? I don't agree with this result!"

"You don't agree? Who are you? Why don't you agree? What right do you have…"

Luo Rong was in high spirits, and suddenly hearing someone disagree, he immediately became furious, even forgetting that the voice was very familiar.

He turned his head angrily, just about to explode, but instantly froze on the spot.

At this moment, two people stood at the door; the one in front was a black-clothed, white-haired old man, gaunt but with an extremely powerful Aura.

Zhuge Qingyang, the President of the Alchemist Guild.

And behind him stood a Young man with a slight smile, who was Ye Bufan.

It turned out that when the two returned to Lingxiao Immortal City, he and Hua Qiqi made a division of labor: the former would attract the attention of Luo Rong and others.

And Ye Bufan quietly snuck into the sickroom to treat Zhuge Qingyang.

As long as the President was awakened, all of Luo Rong and the others' conspiracies would crumble and be of no use.

But at the same time, this plan also had great difficulty, as so many people had been unable to treat Zhuge Qingyang, and it was very difficult to make him conscious in such a short time.

It was precisely because of this that Hua Qiqi was anxious; she was not worried about the voting results here, but rather whether Ye Bufan could cure the President's illness.

Facts proved that her worries were unnecessary; as the Legacy of the Ancient Medical Sect, there were very few diseases in the world that he could not cure.

Zhuge Qingyang had suffered severe internal injuries from being ambushed before, but under his treatment, he had recovered quite a bit.

The most troublesome thing was still the Nightmare Demon Insect's saliva; there was almost no antidote for this, and even the Legacy of the Ancient Medical Sect did not have a very good solution.

But it was also Zhuge Qingyang's destiny that he met Ye Bufan, who possessed the First Demon Insect and the Dragon Clan's mixed blood.

Little Dot's detoxification method was very simple: directly suck out the Nightmare Demon Insect's saliva and swallow it.

It was simple and crude, but extremely effective.

In about half an hour, Zhuge Qingyang's illness, which he had sought treatment for everywhere without success, was completely cured by Ye Bufan.

After recovering their consciousness and cultivation, the two immediately came to the deliberation hall, which led to the scene just now.

It sounds simple here, but the people in the room were completely stunned.

Although Grand Elder Wu Zheng hoped for the President's recovery, countless famous doctors had been invited during this period with no effect, and he was still in a coma before coming to the deliberation hall.

Now, seeing him standing vibrantly in front of them, it had completely exceeded his comprehension, and he had no idea what had happened.

Dong Zikuan and Nangang Lie were more or less in the same state; although happy, they were more shocked.

Hua Qiqi's gaze, however, was fixed on Ye Bufan, with joy mixed with admiration.

This man indeed did not disappoint her; he truly awakened the President.

Luo Rong's eyes widened; he simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.

If it weren't for the other party's powerful Aura, and if it weren't within the Alchemist Guild, he would truly think that the President in front of him was a fake, an imposter.

But reason told him that this was impossible!

There weren't that many Immortal Emperor Peak experts in this world, and it was even more impossible for someone to impersonate the President within the Alchemist Guild.

Then there was only one result: all plans had completely failed.

After the shock came a heart full of disappointment and anger; in his heart, his plan was foolproof, and he had made so many preparations, it was absolutely impossible to fail.

But now, things went against his wishes; he had previously asked Lingxiao Sect to kill Hua Qiqi, but she returned unharmed.

It was said that the Nightmare Demon Insect's poison was incurable, and that Zhuge Qingyang was sure to die, but he was now standing vibrantly in front of him again.

He had originally painstakingly secured four votes out of the seven Elders, thinking he had completely decided the victory, but with the President's awakening, everything turned into fleeting clouds.

Although he was the Grand Elder, he could not compare with Zhuge Qingyang in terms of strength or status.

As long as the other party stood here, he would not be able to control the Alchemist Guild.

He reacted this way, and Liu Baimei and Mo Chongba, who were behind him, were also the same, first shocked, then disappointed.

In contrast, Xie Hongying, who was nearby, seemed much calmer.

Zhuge Qingyang stood there, taking in everyone's reactions, and snorted coldly.

"Grand Elder, you just don't want to see me, do you?"

"No! No!"

Luo Rong was, after all, an old fox who had lived for tens of thousands of years; his momentary daze was brief, and he quickly put on a surprised and joyful expression with a face full of smiles.

"President, your subordinate was too worried about you!

I visited you before, but you were in a coma, and I didn't expect you to recover so quickly.

Everything happened too suddenly, making it difficult for me to adapt for a while; it seems that the President is truly blessed with great fortune and boundless luck.

It's truly gratifying and a blessing for our Alchemist Guild!"

While he was flattering, Mo Chongba and Liu Baimei, who had regained their senses, also did the same, looking even happier than the Second Elder and the others.

Zhuge Qingyang straightened his face and waved his hand: "Alright, don't talk about these things for now, what are you doing?"

"It's like this, President, you were in a coma before, so we wanted to elect a successor to preside over the affairs of the Alchemist Guild.

Now that you have recovered, it's no longer necessary."

After saying this, Luo Rong felt extremely suffocated inside, but his face still held a brilliant smile.

"A successor still needs to be determined, after all, the current Alchemist Guild is not stable, and if something unexpected happens to this old man someday, someone needs to take over my position."

When Zhuge Qingyang said this, his gaze turned to Hua Qiqi next to him.

"This President officially announces that from today onwards, Hua Qiqi will become the successor to the President of the Alchemist Guild.

Should any unexpected situation occur to me, she will take over the position of President and manage the entire Alchemist Guild."

These few short sentences completely established Hua Qiqi's status. This was the President's authority; the Lingxiao Sect and the Grand Elder and others, who had plotted for so long, were crushed to dust by his single sentence.