532, I really died

Hearing the other party directly state her name and position.

Shi Yali's complexion abruptly changed, panic showing in her eyes.

She could never have imagined that the enemy would be so audacious, entering the Central District, right across from the association.

Thud~!

She had barely taken half a step back when a dagger pierced her chest from behind.

A moment of pain was followed by dizziness and blurred vision.

The necromantic negative energy carried by the dagger was continuously corroding her body.

"When you're dead, that little elf steward will surely be heartbroken, hehehe~!"

A hoarse voice rose, emitting a peculiar laugh.

Shi Yali vomited blood from her mouth, enduring the pain, and took out a short blade from her space ring to slash behind her.

The inky shadow instantly dissipated into thin air.