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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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91 Chs

Chapter 38 The Mountain God Shows His Spirit and Brings Immense Wealth

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However, these martens didn't know there was someone secretly observing them.

After picking up Blood Sand for a while, the martens finally couldn't resist the temptation and started to climb onto the cart.

Just at that moment, a vine suddenly sprang to life.

The marten hadn't figured out what was happening when its legs were entangled by the vines.

The marten struggled instinctively.

But the vine, like a snake, only tightened its grip the more the marten moved.

With no other choice, the marten tried to bite it, but as soon as it opened its mouth, several more vines appeared out of nowhere and firmly wrapped around its mouth.

Even their fangs were controlled, and the martens completely lost their freedom of movement, like turtles trapped in a jar.

A flash of panic and desperation appeared in the marten's eyes, but in the dark night, apart from the crickets' mindless chirping, there was no other sound.