Chapter 175: Counter-Tracking

"So it's the Fifth Prince, my apologies."

Wyatt Barnes took a glance at the carriage, a faint smile lingering on his face.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be on my way."

Wyatt said, before continuing on his path.

"Wait."

At that moment, the cold, emotionless voice of the Fifth Prince rang out again.

Wyatt halted his steps.

He was curious, what could the Fifth Prince possibly want.

"Kneel down, kowtow three times... and all the grudges between you and my cousin will be cleared."

The voice of the Fifth Prince continued, with an air of unparalleled certainty.

Kneel down, kowtow?

A hint of anger flashed across Wyatt's face.

"Cousin, I don't want him to bow, I want him dead!"

The icy voice of Lela Tucker echoed from the carriage, giving no room for negotiation.

"Such idiots!"

Wyatt chuckled coldly, continuing on his path.

"Wyatt Barnes, if you leave now, you'll regret it."

The Fifth Prince's voice continued to sound.