Seeing the crystal clear bone that was like a piece of jade, Sword, Snow, and Frost were shocked as if they had just been struck by a lightning bolt; three pairs of eyes widened into round circles of disbelief. Venerable Lord Sword who was sitting in meditation was staring wide-eyed before he spat blood, his face flushed. Venerable Lord Snow's lips trembled, his face turned snow-white, befitting of his name, while Venerable Lord Frost shuddered where he stood, frozen like a zombie.
It was a very small and extremely short piece of bone. If it were to be implanted into someone, it would probably only made up one small section of a person's spine.
Yun Yang gazed at the Bone of Ice God in his hand, his expression was that of longing, as if he was reluctant to hand it back to the Venerable Lords. However, he stretched out his arm, placing the bone on the table with a light 'dong' sound.
The noise was very soft but it snapped the other three men's attention immediately back to reality.