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 would only cost

want to waste his time here, so

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

his mid-thirties was about to let Yolanda

yet

warrior in his mid-thirties was shocked, but he

from a wealthy family and did not have any experience traveling outside, so there was a

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

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

to pay a toll too?”

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

warrior in his mid-thirties did not take

stared at Yolanda’s money

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

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

only get about thirty fedulings each

hundreds of times more than

in their

Are you going to let

mid-thirties finally regained his senses, and he glared at

shouting?! You shocked me! What if

you don’t let me go?” Yolanda swept his gaze at

“That’s fine too.

use this road, so return the fedulings I gave

on!” The warrior in his mid-thirties

step forward, and they instantly blocked

sized the few men up and down, and he mocked, “What are

heard Yolanda’s question, they thought he

One of them snorted.

I think you look somewhat

you pass by this

this, our bags full

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

us check your

there’s no problem, we’ll let you

was obvious that once Yolanda’s money pouch went to

these men as he thought they were unworthy

all, finding the sun-seeker grass was

the more Yolanda compromised, the more the men thought he was a

they were acting arrogantly and

of that,