As they gazed at each other, a booming announcement reverberated across the entire campus.
"Attention, everyone! The No.1 Building is currently experiencing a power failure. Please avoid entering until further notice. The maintenance team is en route."
"Power failure," Sienna muttered to herself, her brow furrowing in thought. "First time ever in this place."
Brandon shared her sentiment. He turned slightly away from Sienna, tapping on his wristband. Despite still having a signal, it had significantly weakened. Brandon frowned, surprised by the malfunction; his wristband usually pierced through every obstacle effortlessly, yet now it was faltering.
Brandon sank into contemplation. This couldn't be a mere power outage. He began to fret that it might be retaliation from the Collins or the Sanders for his exposure. If that were the case, it could be perilous, as he hadn't yet deciphered the opponent's intentions.
