At that moment, all eyes were on Celestial Skill.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw her dash off.
"Shen Xin, get in the car!" Jiang Wengang was the first to jump into a vehicle.
But there was no stopping him; Shen Xin had already taken off in pursuit on foot.
Tang Youkun hurriedly waved his hand, signaling for everyone to follow.
A flicker of astonishment crossed Fu River's eyes, and he immediately ordered his team to follow as well.
With so many people coming and going at the scene, he had no idea how Celestial Skill had managed to lock onto Ding Yuwei's scent.
Celestial Skill sprinted ahead.
Her tracking methods were different from those of an ordinary police dog. She could think, constantly correcting her course and understanding the nature of the target she was pursuing.
For example, she picked up Ding Yuwei's scent, but also smelled it mingled with the heavy scent of blood.
