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.

checkpoint before, but

to waste his time here, so he had readied his

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

to let Yolanda pass when his

has yet to pay the

was shocked, but

have any experience traveling outside, so there was a chance for

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

too, and it’ll

horse needs to pay a toll too?” Yolanda

target, but he was unwilling to argue and took out three fedulings for

the warrior in his mid-thirties did not

Yolanda’s money pouch

three other warriors were also staring at the same

bag of money was not all of Yolanda’s property, there were still

would usually only get about thirty fedulings each day at the

fedulings was hundreds

saw the greed in their

to let me pass

in his mid-thirties finally regained his senses, and he

shouting?! You shocked me! What if I

me go?” Yolanda swept his

“That’s fine too.

so return the fedulings I

Dream on!” The warrior in his

took a step forward, and

up and down, and

few men heard Yolanda’s question,

One of them snorted.

think you

you pass by this

this, our bags full of fedulings

that man, but

the rest of the men drew

check

no problem, we’ll let

Yolanda’s money pouch went

these men as he

finding the sun-seeker grass was

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

arrogantly and pushing their

that, Yolanda’s smile became