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.

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

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

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

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

has yet to pay the

in his mid-thirties was shocked, but

boy seemed to be from a wealthy family and did not have any experience

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

is charged too, and

needs to pay a toll

but he was unwilling to argue and took out

the warrior in his mid-thirties did not take the

stared at Yolanda’s money pouch

the same thing, and

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

only get about thirty fedulings each

was hundreds of times more than their

greed in their

going to let me pass or

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

You shocked me! What

you don’t let me go?” Yolanda

“That’s fine too.

road, so return the fedulings I gave

the fedulings? Dream on!” The warrior in his mid-thirties

a step forward, and

up and down, and he mocked, “What are you guys

the few men heard Yolanda’s question, they

One of them snorted.

think

pass by this

other man said, “Before this, our bags full

catch that man, but you do look like

sounds, the rest of the men drew

check your

there’s no problem,

Yolanda’s money pouch went

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

finding the sun-seeker grass was more

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

arrogantly and pushing their

of that,