Sky Scar looked a little embarrassed as he glanced at Moore. In a low voice, he said, "Master, let's get going." The two of them ignored the fate of the burly man, weaving through the crowd towards the entrance of the sports stadium.
"Did you recognize that skinny man earlier?" questioned Sky Scar with a puzzled expression.
With a faint smile, Moore replied, "Of course, I would recognize him even if he turned to ash. Unfortunately, most of our confrontations have ended with him turning into ashes. We're at the entrance now; once we're in, you'll see him again."
Although the entrance of the stadium was crowded, Moore didn't try to squeeze through. Instead, he led Sky Scar to a side entrance where seven or eight staff were stationed. When one of them received the two gold cards Moore handed over, his demeanor immediately became exceptionally respectful. With a deferential gesture, he said, "Esteemed guests, please follow me."