"Pfft."
A soft giggle sounded just as the emissary had finished speaking. The Vermillion Bird's childish voice soon chimed in, "Heaven? Isn't heaven a place that people only go to when they're dead? Could it be that one can only go to the First City when one is dead?"
The emissary's expression blackened instantly. If it had not been for the fact that the Vermillion Bird looked to be a five to six-year-old child, he would teach her a thorough lesson of the consequences on humiliating the First City.
"Hmph!" scoffed the emissary icily before he remarked arrogantly, "My purpose here today is to bring you all to the First City. I'm not here to quibble with a little girl! However, I need to inform you of the First City's rules as well."