Outside the north gate of Antiquity City.
Looking out, there was nothing but wilderness.
The twelve poles fluttered in the distant sky, and the so-called north camp was actually quite a distance away from the north of the city.
Chen Mu walked out of the city gate holding a copper medal the size of a palm.
On one side of the medal was a raised ghost face with glaring eyes and bared teeth, and on the other side was the deeply etched characters "Antiquity." It was the identity token he had just been given, now bound to his vital energy.
"Which campsite is Boss Le headed to?" Chen Mu looked towards Le Yang'an standing beside him.
Le Yang'an fiddled with the Ghost Face Copper Medal and looked up toward a Soul Summoning Banner to the east, "It should be the Bing Character Flag."
"That's regrettable," Chen Mu said with a look of disappointment.
The pull on him came from the Soul Summoning Banner to the far west, clearly placing him and Le Yang'an at different locations.