The carriage was ambushed in the middle of a rocky road with cliffs on its either side. The originally wooden and sturdy carriage was reduced into shambles, there wasn't any of its glamour and elegant appearance left. The wheels were broken and the carriage was completely destroyed. But as Hai Feng said, there wasn't any lead to the culprit saved for the traces of blood on the seat of the carriage.
Ouyang Xueqing crouched down and swapped the blood with her fingers. It was beginning to dry as a few hours had passed by. She brought it to her nose and took a few sniffs.
Hai Feng who stood behind her frowned. "What are you doing? Don't tell me you will sniff him out."
Ouyang Xueqing coughed awkwardly. "That's exactly what I'll do."
His mouth gaped open as he was utterly speechless. What are you?! A doggo?!
