Anyone with eyes could tell these photos were props, but whether they were ownerless props or existed as part of the dungeon grounds, Xu Huo and Lou Shang did not dare touch them lightly. The reason was simple: if they had been easy to take, they would not still be here today.
"Could these photos be part of the Combat Angel too?" Lou Shang said jokingly.
Xu Huo said nothing. Photos like these could be found in many places. Sometimes the people in them were the same, sometimes they were different, but they always began with Mr. Carmen and members of the Fielder Family. Calling them components of the Combat Angel was a bit of a stretch, after all—the Combat Angel was a humanoid prop.
After wandering around for a while, they found that this space was like the dark corridor from before. Every part of it appeared different, but in reality, they were still going in circles in the same place.
At this rate, there was no telling how many spaces like this existed within the dungeon grounds. The grounds had collapsed and followed no discernible rules; they could be countless incomplete, repeating spaces.
No wonder such a seemingly small area had yet to yield all the Combat Angel's remains.
Of course, it was also possible that pieces of the Combat Angel had fallen into spaces in other Sub-districts after it broke apart. But since the Fielder Family had publicly stated that this was the main site, they would assume, for now, that what they said was true.
Still, after making their way through these two spaces, they had found neither the Combat Angel nor any energy that seemed to have been left behind by a Super Player. It was just not as dangerous as before; no statues suddenly