Jiang Shang was extremely aged, with a full head of white hair, even his eyebrows were white. Because he had been cut off from the sunlight for many years, his complexion was frighteningly pale.
This Grand Academician had a sturdy build, but his prisoner uniform was tattered, his beard and hair matted together in a slovenly mess, and his hands and feet locked with specially made iron chains, presenting a thoroughly wretched appearance.
For someone who, back in the day, stood above ten thousand people and below only the monarch, to fall to such a state could not help but evoke a sigh of emotion.
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