The female cultivator muttered to herself in her heart, looking at the soul body of the Red Moon God Emperor and swallowing nervously.,Thinking about this, Gu Changqing's mind couldn't help but flash scenes of Xiao and the female cultivator in front of him entangled in a passionate embrace. The next moment, Gu Changqing felt a pain in his soul as if he had been kicked.,A combat puppet is completely a fighting tool, an ordinary cultivator can tell at a glance that it is a puppet.。