The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As Yolanda used a shape-shifting inscription, he appeared to be a young man around 20 years old.

Holding a white horse with a knife on his waist, he looked like someone from a noble family, and no one would relate him to Maurina from Evergreen Town.

After leading the horse forward for a while, Yolanda suddenly discovered a checkpoint on the official road toward the mountain.

However, this road was not only the access toward the Dark Cloud Forest’s outback, but it was also leading toward other towns.

He looked over and saw around seven people blocking at the checkpoint, and it seemed like they were arguing about something.

Yolanda led the horse toward them and heard one of the men say, ‘We’ve never heard that we need to pay to get there.’

The people who set up the checkpoint were four warriors.

Facing the few ordinary men, the martial artists sounded more righteous.

One of the warriors, who appeared to be in his mid-thirties, sneered.

Then, he poked at a man’s chest.

The person who spoke just now immediately retreated a few steps back, covering his chest as he kept gasping for air.

He was unable to say a word.

When the others saw the warrior made a move, their faces immediately changed.

At the end of the day, they were still ordinary people, and were not a match for a warrior, let alone four.

Realizing that they were frightened, the warrior laughed grimly.

“You might not have heard it before, but you’re hearing it now.

We’re also reasonable people, so you’ll just need to pay two fedulings for each person to get in.

Otherwise, you can choose to take a detour.

We didn’t set a roadblock there.”

Hearing what the warrior said, the few men showed a bitter expression.

A detour might sound simple, but in truth, they would need to bypass most of the Dark Cloud Forest, which would take about at least half a month.

They wanted to argue and reason, but when the few warriors glared at them, they did not dare to say anything.

Then, they shakingly passed more than a dozen fedulings, and hurriedly walked away from the checkpoint.

Yolanda queued behind the group of people.

was unsure whether the official route had a checkpoint before, but since

his time

ordinary people passed through, Yolanda led his horse forward and passed two

in his mid-thirties was about to let Yolanda pass when his other mate

yet to pay

but he quickly

wealthy family and did not have any experience

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

horse is charged too, and it’ll

needs to pay a

were treating him as an easy target, but he was unwilling to argue and took out three fedulings for

mid-thirties

he stared at Yolanda’s

same thing, and

not all of Yolanda’s property, there were

get about thirty fedulings each

hundreds

the greed in their eyes, and he frowned

you going to let me

regained

you shouting?! You shocked me! What if

you don’t let me go?”

“That’s fine too.

this road, so return the fedulings

fedulings? Dream on!” The

three other warriors also took a step forward, and they

and he

Yolanda’s

One of them snorted.

Boy, I think you

pass

this, our bags

manage to catch that man, but you do

of the men drew out a machete

check

no problem, we’ll let you

that once Yolanda’s money pouch went

to argue with these men as he thought they were unworthy of wasting

the sun-seeker grass

the more the men thought he

acting arrogantly and

that,