Dudley Lynch lifted his foot and stepped towards the dead river.
Simon Ingram stood to the side, watching Dudley Lynch coldly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Soon, Dudley's foot stepped into the dead river. The instant he touched it, his face twisted in extreme pain, causing his body to shiver violently!
"Ahhh!!!"
Finally, Dudley could not bear it any longer, letting out an angry roar. He hurriedly crawled back to the shore with lingering fear on his face.
At this point, Dudley's foot had been completely corroded away. Though he regarded himself as someone who could tolerate pain, his face was full of horror.
"What, didn't you say if Ken Middleton can do it, so can you?" Simon Ingram raised an eyebrow, full of mockery.
Dudley didn't say a word, only feeling a chill on his back.
This kind of pain was something no human could bear.
He even felt that spending a fraction of a second longer in the dead river was worse than dying on the spot.
