Almost simultaneously, from Rong Zhi's silence, Guan Canghai suddenly understood his thoughts. A kind of almost unstoppable pain seized his heart. He raised his hand and grasped Rong Zhi's shoulder, whispering, "Junior brother Rong Zhi, it's not too late for drastic measures to be taken."
Rong Zhi losing his power and other such things was not of much concern to him. Such external possessions had never been important to him. However, when he learned that Rong Zhi was willing to sacrifice his own life to save Chu Yu, he finally couldn't remain calm and indifferent.
Death was not frightening. What Guan Canghai couldn't bear was that Rong Zhi was voluntarily walking towards death in this manner.
He had not died on the battlefield, yet he would perish amid treachery. He was not brought down honorably and openly, but rather had to give up a victory that was within easy reach, all for the sake of one person.
