Not long after that, the man fainted and the shed returned to silence.
Yu Yeong hurried to help Jun, but that's when he encountered a different kind of problem. There was nothing he could use to break the iron lock.
Just when he felt like cursing the heavens, Yu Yeong saw Jun lifting his left arm in front of him.
"Here. Strike it with a blade." Jun said, gesturing with his head towards the fainted man. "You can use that guy's sword. There's really no reason to break mine when we have a spare one."
Yu Yeong stood there dumbfounded, his eyes shifting from Jun's face to his left wrist.
"Jun, I can't do that. What if I miss and hit your arm instead? It's too dangerous."
Yu Yeong trembled at the thought of being the one to sever Jun's hand. He categorically refused to take that chance.
"Yu Yeong, either you do it, or I do it." Jun suddenly said, sounding extremely grave.
