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 since it would only cost him two

to waste his time

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

in his mid-thirties was about to let Yolanda

horse has yet to

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

have any experience traveling outside, so there was a chance

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

too, and it’ll

to pay a toll too?”

they were treating him as an easy target, but he was unwilling to

mid-thirties did

Yolanda’s money pouch without

staring at the same thing, and their eyes were

of Yolanda’s property, there were still

warriors would usually only get about thirty fedulings each day

pouch full of fedulings was hundreds of times more than their

greed in their eyes,

you going to

his mid-thirties finally regained his

shocked me!

go?” Yolanda swept his

“That’s fine too.

won’t use this road, so return the fedulings I gave

fedulings? Dream on!” The warrior in

warriors also took a step forward, and

up and down, and

the few men heard Yolanda’s question, they thought he

One of them snorted.

Boy, I think

you pass

said, “Before this, our bags full

catch that man, but you do look like

rest of the men drew out a machete each and

us check your

problem, we’ll let

Yolanda’s money pouch went to

these men as he thought they were unworthy

sun-seeker grass

Yolanda compromised, the more the men thought

they were acting arrogantly

thought of that, Yolanda’s smile