[Space Spirit Field + Fleeing Famine + War + Drought + Plague + Flooding…]
Jiang Wanyue was stabbed in the back by her teammates and died among a pile of Zombies.
When she opened her eyes, she had become a concubine in a Marquis’s manor who had climbed into the master’s bed.
A letter of divorce was thrown in her face. A man stood with his hands behind his back, silhouetted against the light: “Jiang, you committed adultery with an outsider. You should have been beaten to death. However, considering you have served the Old Madam for many years, your slave status is revoked. Leave.”
With a splitting headache, Jiang Wanyue was thrown out of the Marquis’s manor.
“Bah! You shameless little harlot! The Marquis’s manor treated you well, yet you dared to have an affair? Scram!” An old nanny spat in her face and gave her a few kicks.
She looked at the sky speechlessly. The original owner of this body was truly…
Fortunately, her Spirit Field Space followed her. No need to panic.
When she returned to her original household, she was stunned.
More than a dozen people lived in three crumbling thatched cottages. Her parents and siblings wore clothes covered in patch upon patch, and the young children were barely dressed, never knowing where their next meal would come from…
It was fine; she could help them out.
She had finally escaped the apocalypse and wanted to enjoy a happy life.
Who would have thought that natural disasters would strike? The people suffered unspeakably and were forced to flee the famine…
“Damn Heavens, you’re messing with me!”
Fortunately, she had stored plenty of supplies in her space beforehand: guns, food, Stun Batons…
While others struggled just to survive on the road of flight, she lived in luxury.
When the plague arrived, the Spirit Spring in her space could cure it.
When war broke out and barbarians burned, killed, looted, and even ate human flesh, her Submachine Gun mowed down swaths of them.
The cold and aloof ex-husband, the enchantingly beautiful Prince Regent, the obsessive and sickly “little milk dog”… why were they all coming after her?
“Hey, hey, hey! Don’t cling to me! I came to ancient times to retire!”
