At the time when Xander was walking out of the arena, Vance was left standing in disbelief. Looking around him, all eyes were on Xander admiring his archievement which made him even more increase of his hatred toward Xander.
'This... isn't over. You managed to overpower me... because I was holding back a little, afraid of hurting you much.' Vance thought. 'See you on our next encounter, I won't hold back anymore.'
With that thought, Vance walked away.
When Xander joined Zane, they walked together to a certain direction until when Zane heard someone calling him, rather than turning his head he stood still. It was a familiar voice to him as it wasn't coming from the sides but instead from his own head. And that was the means of communication used by their higher-ups.
'Zane.... take the boy direct to the land of specials.' The sound was cut short.