The flight back to Dudroinia took another 12 hours. When they arrived at the airport, Blake and Chris ran into Bryson, who was about to board a plane.
"What a coincidence! Hi there, Bryson." Blake jogged to greet Bryson.
In his sexy pilot uniform, Bryson was a walking bundle of pheromones. He turned many heads, and some even took out their phones to capture Bryson's handsomeness. As people flocked around Bryson, so did another crowd appeared. They were none other than the fanatical supporters of Jonas, who was also scheduled to arrive at the airport today.
Chaos ensued as two groups collided. Blake and his subordinates watched their surroundings with vigilance. They wouldn't want Chris to take advantage of the disorder and flee.
Meanwhile, Chris seized the opportunity. He plotted and schemed for several decades and he was not going to let anyone capture him that easily. With a snap of his finger, a talisman flew from Chris's hand toward Bryson. Chris also made a beeline toward his target.
"If you don't want to die, you..."
A burst of gold light emanated from Bryson. Its shockwave pushed Chris back and incinerated the talisman Chris summoned.
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