As if knowing this would happen, Yoon-Jae tried to dodge the whip, but it was just too fast for him.
With a loud swoosh and then a snap, the whip connected with Yoon-Jae's back.
The scream that followed was wretched, and Sol couldn't help but feel a shiver go down his spine.
"Master, how can you do this to your disciple?! What would people think if they saw this?!"
Yoon-Jae cried mournfully as he visibly struggled to lift himself off the ground, but that one whip proved to be too vicious.
Seeing his disciple's melodramatic performance, Young-Hwa sent the whip flying out again.
"Ah, no wait! Master, I'm sorry! I won't curse or play pranks again. I won't disobey you, just don't whip me again!"
Yoon-Jae immediately jumped up from the ground and tried to escape. However, the whip easily caught up to him and made a snapping sound as it connected with his back once more.
