Chapter 227: The spotlight

Seriously injured disciple? Timber Ring mind flashed with the appearance of the eighth-rank warrior at today's gathering.
Thinking about what that person said when he left.
Immediately, Timber Ring's eyes became gloomy.
Judging from the speed of that person's actions just now, he is probably at least a half-step grandmaster!
"East Lake? East Lake in Beijing, isn't that the artificial lake next to the Trish School?"Timber Ring muttered to himself.
Immediately, he called Socrates...