It belongs to Wang Xiaole's Thunder, and it's even more powerful! Once hit, the target is literally scorched inside and out.

The man commanded a gray mist, intending to block the strike, and indeed succeeded in doing so.

However, while the physical attack was blocked, the invisible thunder arc penetrated the gas barrier and corroded at a speed beyond human perception.

The man frowned slightly and lifted his right foot, taking a step back.

In that instant, he unleashed incredible speed, leaving behind an afterimage.

His erratic movement made it difficult for even a lightning bolt to catch up.

The distance between the two was already over thirty meters, making it impossible for Wang Xiaole to catch up with the target.

Not only Isabella, but even the man himself believed this.

Impatiently, he raised a flag high in the direction where Wang Xiaole was, flipping him off.

"Thirty-seven meters, thirty-eight meters... the distance is enough!" Calculating silently, Wang Xiaole's face revealed an evil expression, and he swung the long stick in his right hand forward.

The summoned thunder could never harm the summoner.

So, when Wang Xiaole gripped the electrified stick, he wouldn't get shocked.

The shapeless electric arc itself had a high degree of flexibility and deformability.

The numerous golden distortions that were attached to the end of the stick started to change shape, causing the stick to extend by dozens of meters with a single swing.

The highly malleable electric arc transformed into the shape of a crescent moon.

From the side, it resembled a blade, perfectly aligning with the man in white.

Wang Xiaole didn't attack earlier, giving the opponent a chance to run thirty-nine meters, only to raise a "great sword" of forty meters himself.

He really wanted to play around! He wanted to try a fighting style that would bring hope to the enemy and then shatter it in despair.

The man couldn't see what was happening in the distance, but he noticed that the lightning-turned-blade was locked onto him and there was nowhere to escape.

"You shameless!" Wang Xiaole, forty meters away, couldn't hear what the man said, but he could vaguely guess that the man must be cursing at him.

If he had to give a reply, even if the man couldn't hear, he would still respond shamelessly: "I'm happy, I enjoy it! Hahaha!"

This shameless face, which was seen as shameless in the eyes of others, greatly impressed Isabella.

"Calmly analyze the opponent's psychological activities, weaken the target's actions, and destroy them mentally... It may seem like a rogue strategy at first glance, but it's something only the higher skilled can do!"

Isabella, who overanalyzed, secretly admired Wang Xiaole.

From this moment on, she would embark on a path of no return in this aspect.

Before the girl could make any remarks, the lightning suddenly struck the man below like a giant net, sealing off all his escape routes.

If the man were to face this attack head-on, the destruction of his consciousness would be unavoidable.

And once consciousness shattered here, unable to return to its original body, his own body would become no different from a lifeless corpse.

What should he do?

How could he resolve this deadly crisis?

A turning point might exist, but it's not something the man can achieve on his own. He had to rely on someone else, he had to rely on her.

A teleportation gate appeared out of thin air, with the ground as its center and an elliptical beam of light rising to the sky, seemingly connecting heaven and earth.

Since it wasn't a sunny day, there were many dark clouds in the sky, with golden arcs flickering in the gaps, and distant thunder faintly rumbling.

After the beam of light appeared, the muffled thunder in the dark clouds eventually transformed into a roar as the external force impacted the cloud layer, intensifying the thunder's echo.

The location where the column of light appeared was just outside the range affected by Wang Xiaole's attack;

From within the flickering pure white light, a slender whip lashed out, blossoming into an even purer white.

The whip reached the man in one swing, wrapping around his body and coiling around his waist, then yanking along with its owner's hand!

The man's body involuntarily retreated, like prey being swallowed by a giant python, involuntarily moving his legs backwards, and eventually dragged to the side of the light array;

The next moment, the attack struck, no matter how much dust was kicked up by the explosion, the man who moved away from that area was completely unharmed.

He was saved?

Indeed, in that moment it was true, but wait until the next moment,

Smack!

The whip swung back, knocking the man to the ground, a fair thigh stepped out from the teleportation array, naturally using him as a stepping stone and stepping on him.

What does it feel like to step on bare feet? Can it compare to a carpet? That's hard to say.

But judging from the expression on her face, it seems that even if she steps on something, she wouldn't feel comfortable herself.

"A useless piece of junk! You went seeking revenge and almost got yourself into trouble, so I had to bother to save you."

A tall and graceful enchanting girl moved forward with graceful steps;

Her bright and seductive eyes never glanced away, carrying a hint of arrogance;

Within those swirling eyes, when it inadvertently swept across Wang Xiaole, her plump red lips arched into a bewitching curve.

With each slight sway of the girl's posture, there were countless styles and the coexistence of arrogance and coquettishness.

"Isn't this Xiaole? It's been a long time, but you've changed your appearance!"

That towering place on her chest, whenever the girl moved her graceful steps, would occasionally tremble as if about to burst out, truly attracting people's attention;

But compared to Wang Xiaole, who liked both small and big breasts, Isabella cared more about those two "puddings", and she began to curse this unjust world.

"The last time we met, how long ago was it? It's been so long that even I have almost forgotten."

With her warm attitude, the girl indirectly conveyed to Wang Xiaole:

She knows herself!

Although dressed in white and with an appearance and demeanor that seeped with obvious charm.

Wang Xiaole still couldn't confirm for the moment whether the other person's words were true or false. In order to not let his attention be diverted, he kept focusing on the man in white.

"I don't care if you two are old acquaintances or not, but that man's consciousness cannot be taken away by you."

"Why would I want this piece of trash? If it was anyone else, I would leave him to Xiaole! But this guy is different. If I let him die here, someone will come after me."

"Why are you still talking to him? Let's go."

The man didn't understand what "reading the room" meant and interrupted the girl while she was happily speaking, and the result was:

"Shut up!"

The whip twirled from the waist, tightly choking the man's neck, causing his hands to clench the edges of the whip, and his legs kept kicking on the ground.

"I'm really sorry, this piece of trash never understands his position... Where were we? Let's continue."

If one wasn't blind, anyone could clearly see that the girl clearly did not treat the man as a "person";

Even the way she looked at herself made Wang Xiaole feel strangely inexplicable.

"Why have you become like this? Although you're beautiful, my desire for a girl has diminished quite a bit when faced with you."

Ignoring the latter half of his sentence, Wang Xiaole deduced from the girl's words that she had seen his male appearance, or at least she thought she had.

(Whispering) "I'm a time-travel enthusiast, did she mistake me for someone with a similar appearance?"

Whether or not she had made a mistake, the girl in white was the most certain.

At the moment, she didn't have much to say, she only intended to leave the world of illusion. Otherwise, if she continued to stay here, even she might not be able to leave unscathed.

"Go in!"

Under the girl's whip flick, the man was treated like a rag casually thrown into a warehouse, roughly handled, and rolled into the teleportation array in a very uncomfortable position.

As the magical aura rose, his figure vanished in an instant. The girl who was a step behind him held her face with her hand and turned towards this side, revealing a tender expression:

"Don't use this kind of posture the next time we meet, the original Xiaole is the one worth conquering, trampling, and training..."

That sadistic expression seemed to announce the girl's masochistic nature. Her tone of self-talk and the dreamy expression on her face indicated that she thoroughly enjoyed it. Just imagining those scenes made the girl's body tremble.

"Lastly, I'm Xia Li. I'll find an opportunity to play with Xiaole, so don't wait too impatiently for me!"

As the teleportation circle disappeared with a burst of light, Xia Li's figure and voice were also included in it. The whole world seemed to have quieted down, only Isabella watched Wang Xiaole, blinking at the same frequency as him.

"I wanted to say..."

"There's one more thing!"

The two of them saw each other for the first time:

The teleportation circle that had already disappeared suddenly appeared again, as if a carriage that had gone far away returned in reverse.

Xia Li's face showed a sense of apology, as if saying, "Although I left just now, I thought about it and came back." She made a dramatic gesture, raising her hand and loudly telling Wang Xiaole:

"If you can't wait, it's also fine for Xiaole to come and find me. It'd be a lot of fun for you who are so dominant to tame me."

Wang Xiaole was used to being criticized by others or criticizing others. He had probably never encountered someone like Xia Li who left him speechless.

He responded with an indifferent face, showing Xia Li.

"Got it. Anything else?"

"I can't think of anything else for now."

"Can you leave now?"

"Sure, bye!"

The same scene was witnessed for the second time by the two reluctant individuals.

Xia Li would not appear for the third time.

- No one can make that guarantee.

Isabella pondered for a moment, remembering that the other person appeared when she glanced at Wang Xiaole just now.

Considering this action could attract unpleasant fellows on some level, when Isabella turned her head for the second time, she quickly turned her head back.

She stared fixedly in the direction where the teleportation circle disappeared, and Wang Xiaole did the same.

After waiting for five minutes, the two of them simultaneously let out a sigh of relief in their hearts and continued with the conversation they hadn't been able to finish before.

"Hey..."

"Lastly, there's one more thing!"