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.,As he spoke, the red moon soul body slowly flew to Gu Changqing's side: "Perhaps, I can also refine the spirit ghost again and turn it into a war puppet.",Hong Yue roared, "How many resources do you have to raise a human-shaped puppet"。