The young man sneered. "Why should I tell you whether I am or not?"
Amalia's expression remained calm. "If you are a member of the Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth, you won't leave here alive. If you are not, then you may live."
For a moment, the young man looked stunned.
Then, he suddenly burst into laughter, his shoulders shaking with amusement.
The audacity!
To speak about deciding another's life and death with such ease and confidence—this was a privilege that had always belonged to the Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth.
And now, some random outsider dared to say such words to him?
"What a load of bullshit! I am a member of the Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth! What can you do about it?"