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.

had a checkpoint before, but since it would only cost him two

not want to waste his time here, so

ordinary people passed through, Yolanda led his horse

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

yet

in his mid-thirties was shocked, but he quickly understood what was

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

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

charged too, and it’ll be more expensive than yours,

pay a

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

mid-thirties did

stared at Yolanda’s money

also staring at the same thing, and their eyes

the bag of money was not all of Yolanda’s property,

only get about thirty fedulings each day at the checkpoint

full of fedulings was hundreds of times more than

greed in their

you going to

finally regained

You shocked me! What if I don’t let you

let me go?” Yolanda swept his gaze

“That’s fine too.

this road, so return the fedulings I

The warrior

a step forward, and they

and he

few men heard Yolanda’s question, they thought

One of them snorted.

Boy, I think you

pass by

“Before this, our bags full

manage to catch that

swooshing sounds, the rest of the men drew out a machete

check

no problem, we’ll

went to them, he would never

initially did not want to argue with these men as he

all, finding the sun-seeker grass was

the more Yolanda compromised, the more the men thought

arrogantly and pushing their

of that, Yolanda’s smile became