C637 Whoever Steals Me His Family will Perish

Withered wood in spring!

The old tree bloomed!

This was simply a miracle that was rarely seen in a hundred years. Those who saw it would be blessed!

The crowd at the entrance was dead silent.

Numerous stunned gazes were fixed on the Osmanthus Tree!

Zhao Qi looked at the Osmanthus Tree. His mind was blank, and his lips trembled slightly.

Even Pavilion Master