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Rebirth: Living in Wilderness with My Superpower

In the apocalypse, Bai Junjun and her arch-enemy wiped each other out fighting over resources. When she opened her eyes again, she unexpectedly found herself in ancient times. The apocalypse's big shot had turned into a refugee fleeing famine. War, famine, plague, bandits... dangers lurked everywhere. Fortunately, her Special Ability had followed her. The Wood-series Ability was incredibly useful in fleeing war and famine. Facing famine, a flick of her fingers made food grow wildly. Facing plague, by casting a Healing Technique, she became immune to all diseases. Facing bandits... as long as... as long as she aligned with the strongest Seven-Person Team, who would dare to attack? There was just one problem—the leader of the Seven-Person Team was her ex-fiancé, who was one foot in the grave. That was a bit awkward. They used each other for their mutual benefit, She provided food, and he ensured her safety. But... the ex-fiancé was a bit of a glutton, wasn't he? Until an accidental intimate encounter, Bai Junjun suddenly saw a vast Space. Wait a minute! The food that she had grown with her Special Ability... was it all in here? This guy actually had a Space! ... They broke off the engagement at the height of prosperity, and they reunited amidst chaos. When both the male and female lead have changed their hearts... Two max-level bosses meet on a narrow path in ancient times, eventually joining forces in a story of internal spiraling competition.

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Chapter 132 Homemade Transportation

And what's worth noting is that the cart was being pulled by a child carrying a sapling on his back.

It was already strange enough to see a child pulling an empty cart on the road of escape from famine, but what was even more peculiar was that there were three more children sitting on the cart.

All these children were wearing hooded cloaks, and one of them was even holding a branch to enjoy the shade.

Although their genders were not discernible, one could tell from their size and physique that they were definitely not old.

Yet despite their tender age, they were captivating to behold.

After all, one child was pulling three others—that child pulling the cart must have been exceptionally strong.

Just as the people wanted to take a closer look to see what was going on, the sharp gazes of four adult men carrying crossbows, who stood by the cart, simultaneously scanned their surroundings.

The onlookers were taken aback and promptly made themselves scarce.