Yin Wuyan flew in midair, a look of distress full on her face.
"This is terrible, Qin Guanyue has been captured by that Fang Lin fellow, considering Fang Lin's twisted nature, I fear Qin Guanyue's life is in grave danger," Yin Wuyan muttered to herself, growing more and more anxious as she thought about it.
"I don't even know where Little Baldie is, if he were here, we could think of a way to rescue Qin Guanyue," Yin Wuyan pondered secretly.
Unfortunately, she had been roaming around this land of lava for quite some time and had not found the Little Baldie she had mentioned.
"Taoist Sect descendant, what troubles you?" Suddenly, a somewhat cold voice sounded beside Yin Wuyan's ear.
Yin Wuyan was slightly startled, then she quickly discovered someone silently following her.
This person was clothed in a black robe, it was impossible to tell if they were male or female, but their voice was rather feminine, somewhat resembling a woman's.