Dou Zhao fixed his gaze on Zuo Guangshu.
He seemed surprised that this young man could possess such determination.
Zuo Guanglie's brilliance was too dazzling, under the blazing sun, the stars were left unseen. Zuo Guangshu's talent had been overshadowed.
In the minds of many Chu people, that departed radiant sun seemed to have had a younger brother... and that was where their impression stopped.
But today, facing him, Dou Zhao, amidst the wind and rain, Zuo Guangshu stood so straight, his gaze so resolute.
It was then he was vaguely aware that the young man who had grown under Zuo Guanglie's wings was now starting to face the storms alone.
Of course, how Zuo Guangshu turned out was the Zuo Family's business, no matter how concerned he was, there was a limit.
It just made him think of Dou Min.
