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Xiao Shu raised his head and stared at Yin Rong, Kunlun, and all his friends who had conveyed their kindness to him.

His eyes turned red.

"Thank you, thank you." Xiao Shu held the bone tightly. When he lowered his head, tears fell onto his fists.

Kunlun handed the second rib fragment to Donor, the third rib to Feng Yuncheng, the fourth rib to Beatrice, and the fifth rib to Yin Rong.

He handed the sixth rib to Estelle.

When Estelle held the rib fragment, his fingertips were trembling. For a lowly Night Elf, this was something he didn't even dare to dream of possessing.

Estelle looked at Kunlun with tears in his eyes as he said in a choked voice, "Thank you, Kunlun. Thank you."

Seeing that Estelle was crying, Kunlun told Estelle, "Although you're a lowly Night Elf, when you have this Divine Master skeleton, you've become an extraordinary person that even the Light Elves have to look up to."