"Chu Ge, what's wrong with you!" After witnessing Chu Ge's astonishing strength, the goddess's eyes were full of intoxication. When she saw Chu Ge suddenly vomiting blood, her heart tightened, and she immediately flew to Chu Ge's side and asked with concern.
"Tian'er, I'm fine! I was just injured by the self-destruction power of the soul in the star puppet, just take a rest!" Chu Ge took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile, and said through the voice.
"Tian'er, let's fly down below and I'll heal your wounds. You've refined the star puppet. With this star puppet, I can rest assured about your safety." Chu Ge was afraid of the God of Life, and Jiu Litian sensed suspicion.
After making a comeback, with a thought, he sacrificed the star puppet that had lost control of its soul and gave it to the Taoist Goddess.
"Thank you!" The goddess was happy from the bottom of her heart when she saw Chu Ge giving such a precious star puppet to her. She kissed Chu Ge's cheek gently, took the star puppet, and landed with Chu Ge on the star puppet that had landed and smashed it.