Si Ren quickened his pace. He could already feel a burning, stinging sensation on the soles of his feet; the longer he lingered, the more intense the scorching pain became.
However, as the two of them sped up, the bridge grew increasingly unstable. First it swayed slightly, then the oscillations grew wider and wider, until it would soon be swinging back and forth like a playground swing.
If it really came to that, Si Ren feared he would need to prepare himself for a bath in molten lava.
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