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.

whether the official route had a checkpoint before, but since it would only cost him

waste his time here, so he had

through, Yolanda led his horse forward and

was about to let Yolanda

has yet

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

not have any experience traveling

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

and it’ll be

needs to pay

an easy target, but he was

in his mid-thirties

stared at Yolanda’s money pouch

other warriors were also staring at the same thing,

not all of Yolanda’s

only get about thirty fedulings each

full of fedulings was hundreds of times more

the greed in their eyes, and he

Are you going to let

his mid-thirties finally regained

shocked me! What if I don’t let you

let me go?” Yolanda swept his

“That’s fine too.

so return the fedulings I gave you

fedulings? Dream on!” The

three other warriors also took a step

down, and he mocked,

few men heard Yolanda’s question,

One of them snorted.

Boy, I think you look

pass

“Before this, our bags

didn’t manage to catch that man,

drew out a machete each and pointed

us check

problem, we’ll

obvious that once Yolanda’s money pouch went to them, he

with these men as he thought they were unworthy

the sun-seeker

more Yolanda compromised, the more the men thought

acting arrogantly

that, Yolanda’s smile became