Li Xiandao was really engrossed in the book and the figure that appeared behind him didn't disturb him either. It just looked at him silently.
Only after Li Xiandao fully recorded the Book of War did he notice the figure.
"You are the Book of War?" Li Xiandao asked.
"Yes, I am." The person was a middle-aged man with neatly-combed, black hair. He wore a long robe and looked really solemn. His expression seemed really fierce; he didn't look like a person who was easy to get close to.
But this was only an outer appearance that didn't have much to do with how he really was deep down.
The Book of War said, "You are the new owner of the Bank of the Universe?"
Li Xiandao nodded his head.
"The last Master loaned us all out, so can you redeem us all back? How long have you taken over the bank for?" The Book of War asked.
Li Xiandao thought about it and said, "Around a month!"
