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.

before, but since it would

did not want to waste his time here, so he

the few ordinary people passed through, Yolanda led his horse forward and

let Yolanda pass when his other mate looked at Yolanda and

has yet to pay the

his mid-thirties was shocked, but he quickly

not have 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

horse needs to pay a toll too?”

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

the warrior in his mid-thirties did not take the

at Yolanda’s

same thing,

of Yolanda’s property, there

get about thirty fedulings each

fedulings was hundreds of times more

the greed in their

going to let me

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

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

me go?” Yolanda swept his gaze at the

“That’s fine too.

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

Dream on!” The warrior in

also took a step forward, and they

and he

men heard Yolanda’s question, they thought

One of them snorted.

think you look

you pass by this

our bags full

manage to catch that man, but you do look

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

us check your

no problem, we’ll let you

money pouch went to them, he would never get it

these men as he thought they were unworthy of

sun-seeker

more the men thought he was a

acting arrogantly and pushing their

thought of that,