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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 145: Three Dead Ends

Li Wenli hadn't expected another uncle to stand by his side, and he couldn't help but nod to him in acknowledgment.

Old Uncle Qiu gave a shy smile and then asked,

"What is the young master's second piece of advice?"

"The second piece of advice is to stay in the Northern Lands."

"Stay in the Northern Lands?" Everyone's eyes widened again.

Li Wenli calmly nodded.

"Although the Northern Lands are barren, there won't be any wars in the short term. Even if there are wars, they would just be practice battles on the battlefield. The real power games are still in the south. If you can find a secluded valley in the Northern Lands to hide away, maybe in five or six years, a turn of events could occur."

But this time, even Old Uncle Qiu shook his head.

There was no way around it; the shadow of Mighty Hall slaughtering villages was too profound.

Thinking about the possibility of the bandits slaughtering their village one day, how could they possibly sleep peacefully?