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.

before, but since it

did not want to waste his time here, so he had

the few ordinary people passed through, Yolanda led his

to let Yolanda pass when his other

yet to pay

warrior in his mid-thirties was shocked, but he

wealthy family and did not have any experience traveling outside, so there was a chance for them to strike

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

charged too, and

horse needs to pay a toll

but he was unwilling to argue and took out three fedulings

his mid-thirties did not take the

stared at Yolanda’s money pouch without

the same thing, and

of Yolanda’s property, there were still at least

usually only get about thirty fedulings

pouch full of fedulings was hundreds of times

in their

Are you going to let

warrior in his mid-thirties finally regained his senses, and he glared at

me! What

go?” Yolanda swept his

“That’s fine too.

this road, so return the fedulings

fedulings? Dream on!” The warrior in his

other warriors also took a step forward, and they instantly blocked Yolanda‘s

sized the few men up and down, and he mocked, “What are you guys

men heard Yolanda’s

One of them snorted.

think you

pass

said, “Before this, our bags full of

manage to catch that man, but you

drew out a machete

us check

problem, we’ll let

went to them, he would

initially did not want to argue with these men as he

the sun-seeker

the more Yolanda compromised, the more the men thought he was

arrogantly and pushing their

that,