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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 42 Going Back to Spy

"Just behind this mountain, I saw many Red Tassel Spears and immediately ran back,"

Old Uncle Qiu stood up abruptly, "Whose army is it? Did you see their banners?"

Qiu Da shook his head repeatedly, "I couldn't make it out clearly. As soon as I saw a large number of Red Tassel Spears, I retreated right away."

"We should leave this place and then make a long-term plan," Bai Junjun felt intuitively that staying would lead to trouble.

After all, with an army present, there must be scouts around. They could sneak up on us at any moment.

Old Uncle Qiu, reminded by this, quickly regained his wits, "Right, right, right, let's pull back first."

Knowing there was an army ahead, they absolutely couldn't get any closer, or they would likely die a hundred times over.

As everyone turned the carriages around, they feared making the slightest sound, wishing they could just lift and carry them away silently.