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.

a checkpoint before, but since it

not want to waste his time here, so

Yolanda led his

about to let Yolanda pass when his other mate looked at Yolanda

horse has yet to pay

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

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

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

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

pay

but he was unwilling to argue and took out three fedulings for

mid-thirties did not take

he stared at Yolanda’s

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

money was not all of Yolanda’s property, there were

about thirty fedulings each day at

pouch full of fedulings was hundreds

greed in their eyes, and he

Are you going to

mid-thirties finally regained his senses, and he

are you shouting?! You shocked me! What if I

you don’t let me go?”

“That’s fine too.

this road, so return the fedulings

Dream on!” The

a step forward, and they

up and down, and he mocked, “What are

men heard Yolanda’s

One of them snorted.

Boy, I think you look somewhat

you pass

this, our bags full

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

rest of the men drew out a machete each and pointed

us check your

there’s no problem, we’ll let

money pouch went to them, he would never get it

with these men as he

the sun-seeker grass was

the more the men thought he

arrogantly

the thought of that, Yolanda’s