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

his time here, so he had readied his

Yolanda led his horse forward and

warrior in his mid-thirties was about to let Yolanda pass when his other mate looked at Yolanda and

has yet to pay the

shocked, but he quickly understood what was going

family and did not have any experience traveling outside, so

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

and it’ll be more expensive than yours, three

horse needs to pay a toll

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

the warrior in his mid-thirties did not take the

at Yolanda’s money pouch

the same

bag of money was not all of Yolanda’s

usually only get about thirty fedulings each day

pouch full of fedulings was hundreds of times more

the greed in their eyes, and

you going to let me pass or

regained his senses, and he

me! What if I don’t

don’t let me go?” Yolanda swept his

“That’s fine too.

use this road, so return the fedulings I

on!” The warrior

step forward, and they instantly blocked Yolanda‘s

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

heard Yolanda’s

One of them snorted.

Boy, I think you look somewhat

you pass

said, “Before this, our bags full of fedulings

manage to catch that man, but you do look

drew out a

us check your

problem, we’ll let you

Yolanda’s money pouch went

not want to argue with these men as he thought they

finding the sun-seeker

more the men thought he

acting arrogantly

the thought of that, Yolanda’s smile became