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Chapter 212 - 211: Jiang Chen, One Vote · Oct 23, 2026

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201 Chapter 201 - 200: A Sky Full of Hanging Swords 2026-10-23
202 Chapter 202 - 201: Subduing the Martial King 2026-10-23
203 Chapter 203 - 20202: Retracting the Formation 2026-10-23
204 Chapter 204 - 203: One Man Is Enough 2026-10-23
205 Chapter 205 - 204: It’s Him, He’s Alive 2026-10-23
206 Chapter 206 - 205: Kill Without Pardon 2026-10-23
207 Chapter 207 - 206: Presidential Candidate 2026-10-23
208 Chapter 208 - 207: Competition 2026-10-23
209 Chapter 209 - 208: Steward Jiang, Wake Up 2026-10-23
210 Chapter 210 - 209: Bringing Out the Elixir 2026-10-23
211 Chapter 211 - 210: Roping In 2026-10-23
212 Chapter 212 - 211: Jiang Chen, One Vote 2026-10-23
213 Chapter 213 - 212: Adorned with the Silver Crown 2026-10-23
214 Chapter 214 - 213: Conspiracy 2026-10-23
215 Chapter 215 - 214: 1 vs. 4 2026-10-23
216 Chapter 216 - 215: Souls Beneath My Sword 2026-10-23
217 Chapter 217 - 216: The Last Gift For You 2026-10-23
218 Chapter 218 - 217: Under the Spirit Art, a Myriad of Flower Shadows 2026-10-23
219 Chapter 219 - 217: Eldest Young Master Wen 2026-10-23
220 Chapter 220 - 218: Demanding Someone Face-to-Face 2026-10-23
221 Chapter 221 - 219: Coercion 2026-10-23
222 Chapter 222 - 220: Detention 2026-10-23
223 Chapter 223 - 221: Forceful Charge 2026-10-23
224 Chapter 224 - 222: Where Is He? 2026-10-23
225 Chapter 225 - 223: The Dormant Tiger 2026-10-23
226 Chapter 226 - 224: Hundred-Year-Old Cyan Silkworm 2026-10-23
227 Chapter 227 - 225: Breaking Down the Gate 2026-10-23
228 Chapter 228 - 226: Elder Qi’s Anger 2026-10-23
229 Chapter 229 - 227: Enemies 2026-10-23
230 Chapter 230 - 228: Wen Bufan’s Coercion 2026-10-23
231 Chapter 231 - 229: Black Gold Silk Armor 2026-10-23
232 Chapter 232 - 230: Elder Qi is Injured 2026-10-23
233 Chapter 233 - 231: It’s Not My Fault You’re Blind 2026-10-23
234 Chapter 234 - 232: You Are That Good-for-Nothing 2026-10-23
235 Chapter 235 - 233: Scram 2026-10-23
236 Chapter 236 - 234: Succeeded 2026-10-23
237 Chapter 237 - 235: Cyan Silkworm Pill 2026-10-23
238 Chapter 238 - 236: The Second Prince’s Letter 2026-10-23
239 Chapter 239 - 237: A Show of Force 2026-10-23
240 Chapter 240 - 238: Come Bite Me 2026-10-23
241 Chapter 241 - 239: The Jiang Family, I Will Provide 2026-10-23
242 Chapter 242 - 240: Consecutive Shocks 2026-10-23
243 Chapter 243 - 241: Invitation 2026-10-23
244 Chapter 244 - 242: Egg-Dropping Pill 2026-10-23
245 Chapter 245 - 243: I Took the Wrong Pill 2026-10-23
246 Chapter 246 - 244: Changing Name and Surname 2026-10-23
247 Chapter 247 - 245: This Is Extortion 2026-10-23
248 Chapter 248 - 246: Hope He Comes Back 2026-10-23
249 Chapter 249 - 247: Fire Sparrow Order 2026-10-23
250 Chapter 250 - 248: Striking Again 2026-10-23

By the time Jiang Chen returned to the Alchemy Master Guild, it was already the next morning.

With his hands clasped behind his back, Jiang Chen strolled leisurely toward the Assembly Hall, not bothering to go to the Steward Hall.

The Alchemy Master Guild was incredibly lenient with its Alchemists, never restricting them.

That was the best part about it.

If there was work, you did it. If not, you went home to sleep.

Basically, all the Alchemists were busy with their own affairs—researching Alchemy Skills, Cultivation... The amount of time spent on official business was pitifully small.

An entire year’s worth of duties could be saved up and finished in a single day.

Thus, it was not uncommon for some Alchemists to spend years traveling abroad.

When he got back to the Assembly Hall, he found he was the only one there. He sat and waited for a long time as the Stewards and Elders trickled in sluggishly, one by one, dawdling as they came.

And these were the Alchemists who had actually remained at the Alchemy Master Guild.

Shen Mi and Qiu Baxiong arrived last, making a point to show off their status.

”Good morning, everyone.”

”Morning!”

Shen Mi and Qiu Baxiong greeted the crowd.

They had done their homework last night, and from the looks of it, they believed today’s vote was a foregone conclusion.

Brimming with confidence, they walked with their backs straight and chests puffed out.

Qiu Baxiong even paused for a moment in front of Jiang Chen, hesitated, but ultimately returned to his seat without a word of greeting.

Everyone had more or less arrived.

Those who weren’t present were Alchemists out traveling, so their votes were effectively void.

CLAP! CLAP!

As the eldest, Shen Mi clapped his hands.

He announced loudly, ”Everyone, today we elect the new President.”

”Everyone who needed to be here has arrived.”

”So then, let’s just get straight to the voting.”

Qiu Baxiong was the first to agree.

”I agree!”

It seemed no one had any objections.

With Chairman Qin dead, there were only three people running in the election anyway.

Jiang Chen, Shen Mi, and Qiu Baxiong.

Everyone else could only vote.

But this was also their only power.

Especially at a time like this, wielding that power wisely was a crucial lesson.

Who they voted for would affect their future prospects and changes in their status.

It was possible that if a Steward cast the wrong vote, they could be demoted to a regular member.

In past presidential elections, if you ended up with a black-hearted, petty President, that sort of thing was all too common.

Everyone was carefully contemplating their vote for the day.

Jiang Chen finally nodded as well. ”Fine, let’s vote.”

The presidential election used a secret ballot.

Each person would write a single name on a slip of paper.

Shen Mi spoke again, virtually running the whole show.

Though he wasn’t President yet, he was already acting like one.

As the most senior member, he was considered the most likely candidate to become President, even more so than Qiu Baxiong.

”The vote will be a secret ballot, as always. This is to prevent any ill-intentioned, losing candidates from seeking revenge afterward.”

As he spoke, he glanced over at Jiang Chen.

The implication was clear: he was saying Jiang Chen was the type to retaliate after a loss.

Jiang Chen scoffed at the insinuation.

He didn’t deign to reply.

But Shen Mi continued, ”The candidates for this election are myself, Shen Mi; Vice President Qiu Baxiong; and Steward Jiang Chen.”

”There are three candidates in total. Each person may only vote for one.”

Immediately, someone wrote the three candidates’ names in black letters on a brightly polished crystal pane in the hall.

”Let the voting begin. The results will be tallied on the crystal pane.”

With Shen Mi’s announcement, the voting officially began.

Everyone took their slip of paper and began to write a name.

Some, however, hesitated as they wrote, seemingly unable to make a decision.

Jiang Chen himself simply folded his arms and leaned back comfortably in his chair. As a candidate, he didn’t need to vote.

All he could do was wait for the results.

Shen Mi and Qiu Baxiong, however, let their eyes dart around, watching the others’ hands.

But everyone was cunning and made sure not to let anyone see what they wrote.

Silently, they wrote down the name of their chosen President.

Meanwhile, a guard holding a box stood to the side, waiting to collect the slips of paper.

”Is everyone finished writing?”

”Good. Seeing as you’re all done, we will now collect the ballots.”

The guard carried the box past each Steward and Elder.

The Elders and Stewards then dropped their folded slips into the box.

Everything went extremely smoothly.

Shen Mi and Qiu Baxiong looked at each other and smiled.

They both knew that their efforts in pulling strings last night would secure one of them the presidency.

The guard carrying the box walked over to the crystal pane.

The guard who had previously written the candidates’ names began to pull out the slips one by one.

He took the first slip and read it without hesitation.

”Jiang Chen, one vote.”

What?

The very first slip he grabbed was for Jiang Chen.

Shen Mi and Qiu Baxiong were momentarily stunned.

They thought they must have misheard.

Qiu Baxiong shouted, ”Hey, read that again.”

The guard looked at the slip again, confused. After confirming what was written, he repeated, ”Jiang Chen, one vote.”

It was Jiang Chen again. That’s right, he hadn’t misread it.

Qiu Baxiong nearly leaped to his feet.

There was no doubt about it. It was Jiang Chen.

He looked at Shen Mi, whose eyes were wide with shock. This was not the result they wanted at all.

But surely the guard wouldn’t misread it.

Shen Mi waved a hand. ”Continue.”

The guard made a tally mark next to Jiang Chen’s name, indicating one vote.

Then, he drew a second slip.

”Jiang Chen, one vote.”

He read it out, and it was Jiang Chen again.

Shen Mi and Qiu Baxiong shot to their feet, unable to sit still any longer.

”Are you sure you’re not misreading it?” one of them demanded angrily.

The guard was utterly baffled. He was reading the characters on the slip verbatim. He was a literate man; a few simple names were hardly a challenge for him.

”There’s no mistake. If you don’t believe me, Vice President Shen, take a look for yourself.”

Frustrated, he showed the slip to Shen Mi and Qiu Baxiong before adding another tally mark next to Jiang Chen’s name.

Shen Mi’s and Qiu Baxiong’s faces turned ashen.

Something wasn’t right.

They had worked all night, yet the scales of fortune were still tipping in Jiang Chen’s favor.

Suddenly, they were as frantic as ants on a hot pan.

Just then, Jiang Chen suddenly spoke up, his voice light. ”Don’t panic. Sit down.”

”It’s just a vote. All that matters is the result, so why the rush?”

He was puzzled. A vote was about the outcome, not the process. He couldn’t understand why these two old men were in such a state when even he wasn’t concerned.

”Jiang Chen, one vote!”

The guard’s voice rang out again.

That was the third one, and it was still Jiang Chen.

Three consecutive votes for Jiang Chen, with not a single one for Shen Mi or Qiu Baxiong. Things were starting to get strange.

”Jiang Chen, one vote.”

Following that, the guard read out a continuous stream of ”Jiang Chen,” leaving Shen Mi and Qiu Baxiong trembling with rage, their faces pale.

In the blink of an eye, over thirty percent of the votes had been counted, and every single one was for Jiang Chen. That’s right, all of them. It was just that bizarre.

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