"Thank you."
The villager hesitated for a moment, reaching out to take the hoe, only to find he couldn't pull it from the girl's grip.
Exerting even more force, Su Li lightly held the other end of the hoe, as firmly as a pair of iron pliers.
The other people, hearing Brother Zhao's exclamation, ran to the door to see what was happening. Seeing Su Li standing intact not far away, these newcomers all breathed a sigh of relief.
Having not experienced the harshness of the game, these newcomers still had soft hearts and didn't want someone they had interacted with to die in front of them.
No one died, that's great.
Xu Qingqing pursed her lips and also commented, "Although Su Li is very lucky, she's too reckless."
"Why does it seem like that uncle appears to be a bit afraid of Su Li?"
Someone muttered softly, and with this reminder, the others began to notice something too.
