It turned out that another maid had seen Chai Xuanyi at a disadvantage and rushed over to help.
Chai Xuanyi's mind went blank for a moment but soon cleared. Enduring the pain, he staggered forward and, with trembling hands, pulled the knife from his own maid's chest.
There was no longer any room for retreat.
He Yan and Yu Lang also understood that today it was a case of kill or be killed. After a series of movements, they had sweated profusely, the medicinal effect on their bodies had mostly dissipated, and their strength gradually returned.
Two healthy men were clearly gaining the upper hand against one injured man and a weak woman. After a lengthy standoff, Chai Xuanyi felt that he could wait no longer. Although their current situation was not good, they still had a chance to win. But if Dou Chengfeng were to wake up in a little while, he certainly would have no chance at all.
At that moment, the four of them crossed swords once more, only the maid had changed.
