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.

route had a checkpoint before, but

not want to waste his time here, so he

Yolanda led his

in his mid-thirties was about to let Yolanda

horse has yet

was shocked, but he quickly understood

any experience traveling outside, so there was a chance for them to strike a

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

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

needs to pay

treating him as an easy target, but he was unwilling to argue and took out three

warrior in his mid-thirties did not take the

at Yolanda’s money pouch

staring at the same thing, and their eyes were flashng with a strange

not all of Yolanda’s property, there were still at least 5000 fedulings

warriors would usually only get about thirty fedulings each

pouch full of fedulings was hundreds of times

in their eyes, and

you going to let

his mid-thirties finally regained his senses, and

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

go?” Yolanda swept his gaze at the

“That’s fine too.

return the fedulings I gave

on!” The warrior

three other warriors also took a step forward, and they

and he mocked, “What are you guys trying

the few men heard Yolanda’s question, they thought

One of them snorted.

Boy, I think you

you pass by this

this, our bags full of

didn’t manage to catch that man, but you do look like

sounds, the rest of the men drew out a machete each and pointed

check your

no problem,

money pouch went to

did not want to argue with these men as

finding the sun-seeker grass was more

more Yolanda compromised, the more the men thought he

arrogantly and pushing

thought of that,