Within the Bank of the Universe, Li Xiandao was god.
He was the only god!
No one could block him. In the Bank of the Universe, one word from him could decide life or death.
Not to mention how this was just a soul. Even if the main body was here, that Celestial Dynasty Emperor, Li Xiandao could still make him stand still.
"What technique did you use?" This soul was about to go mad. It looked at Li Xiandao in terror.
Li Xiandao sat on the chair, unmoving like a mountain. He said simply, "Stop struggling and answer my question. If not I will make you kneel to speak to me."
The soul was silent and it stopped struggling.
If it really knelt down, its face would be all thrown. His sense of shame maid him listen to Li Xiandao.
"Tell me, what is your name?" Li Xiandao asked.
"Emperor Beiqiu." The soul replied.
