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.

but since it would only cost him two fedulings, it was

waste his time

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

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

horse has yet

warrior in his mid-thirties was shocked, but

have any

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

your horse is charged too, and it’ll be more

to pay a toll

easy target, but he was unwilling to argue

in his mid-thirties

stared at Yolanda’s money

same thing, and their eyes were flashng with a strange

not all of Yolanda’s property, there

about thirty fedulings each day at the checkpoint

fedulings was hundreds of times more

their

you going to

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

me! What if I

you don’t let me go?” Yolanda swept

“That’s fine too.

this road, so return the fedulings I gave you just

on!” The warrior

other warriors also took a step forward, and

the few men up and down, and he

heard Yolanda’s

One of them snorted.

I think

you pass by this

“Before this, our bags full of

that man, but you

drew out a machete each and pointed at

us check your

no problem, we’ll let

went to them, he would never get it

these men as he thought they

all, finding the sun-seeker grass

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

arrogantly and pushing

that, Yolanda’s smile became