Lee is now well aware of his situation and his physical condition. Thus he had found the optimum amount of pressure that he is to give on his throat to not to start coughing blood.
Plus, the orc also said that Lee is healing at a slightly abnormal rate for a human.
"Why are you not crying for help?"
Lee asked again in a hushed voice. His question was only loud enough for the orc to hear.
"Help? For what, to escape?
Take a moment to look around you."
Lee Shen was pale and devoid of expressions. The loss of blood was visible on his skin. The eyelids were slow when opening and closing as if he was taking his last moments slow.
Upon hearing the query, Lee sluggishly shuttled his lifeless eyes right and left and saw the multitude of chains. They hung from the ceiling while restricting a living being to itself.
To summarise, these chains were crucifixes!
