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.

checkpoint before, but since it

did not want to waste his time

his horse

mid-thirties was about to let Yolanda

has yet to pay

was shocked, but he quickly understood what was

to be from a 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

horse needs to pay a

as an easy target, but he was unwilling to argue

warrior in his mid-thirties did not take

Yolanda’s money

other warriors were also staring at the same

all of Yolanda’s property, there were still at least 5000 fedulings in

warriors would usually only get about thirty fedulings each day at the

Yolanda’s pouch full of fedulings was hundreds

saw the greed in their eyes, and he

going to let me

in his mid-thirties finally regained his

shocked me! What if I don’t let

go?” Yolanda swept

“That’s fine too.

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

fedulings? Dream on!” The warrior in his mid-thirties

step forward, and they instantly

and he mocked, “What are you guys

men heard Yolanda’s question,

One of them snorted.

think

you pass by

said, “Before this, our

catch that

the rest of the men drew out a machete each and pointed

check

there’s no problem,

Yolanda’s money pouch went to them, he would never

initially did not want to argue with these men as he

all, finding the sun-seeker grass was

the more the men thought he was

they were acting arrogantly and pushing their

thought of that,