There had originally been only a few silver strands in Liu Shan's hair, but now, in a single instant, his entire head turned white!
Ji Zhibai stood as dumbstruck as a wooden chicken. He had never expected such a drastic change in Liu Shan.
Then Ji Zhibai felt the sky above the capital shudder violently as a terrifying force pressed down.
Boom...
The roofs of every building in the Liu Residence exploded, sending shattered stones and broken tiles flying everywhere. Everyone in the residence scurried away like rats, clutching their heads.
The terrifying force continued to bear down. Liu Shan's eyes widened in fury, his white hair whipped about, and surging energy filled his blue Grand Academician robes, making them bulge all over. Soon, that energy burst through the robes, leaving tear after tear in the blue fabric.
Liu Shan gritted his teeth, veins standing out on his forehead. He pressed both hands against the table, and his ten fingers slowly sank into the hard rosewood.
"Screee..."
From between Liu Shan's brows came the shrill sound of fingernails scraping glass, setting teeth on edge.
Ji Zhibai was horrified.
That was an outside force scoring his literary guts!
Ji Zhibai was merely a Metropolitan Graduate, and very young at that, so his literary guts had shattered after suffering a blow.
But Liu Shan's literary guts had not only reached the second realm; decades of tempering had also made them far stronger than those of young men at the same realm.
The force of public resentment could not shatter Liu Shan's literary guts, but it could leave scars of damage on them!
The total collapse of literary guts was like an egg being reduced to nothingness by an immense force.
The shattering of literary guts was like an egg smashed to pieces,