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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.

Soy Sauce Pearl · Histoire
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Chapter 477 The Fool is Gone

Bai Junjun listened to Li Wenli's words and silently curled the corners of her mouth.

What the Fox had said resonated with her, and it was also what she had wanted to say to Bai Sasa and the others.

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After a dreamless sleep until dawn, Bai Junjun lazily got up only to find Bai Sasa was no longer by her side.

These days, everyone had fallen into a routine.

The children would go to the courtyard to sweep and play early in the morning, and sometimes even stroll outside during the day.

As they were the family of young warriors, the residents in the city had long heard of them.

Usually, when the shopkeepers saw them, they would give them some treats to show their gratitude, more or less.

Bai Sasa and the others, tired of refusing, occasionally accepted the villagers' kindness, and they would also give out their homemade watermelon jam to the shopkeepers.