Beware the almighty 'Seer' who wanders the Murim. He knows all and sees all. The seer can predict the future and his predictions have never before been wrong. Those who heed his advice may be given a second chance while for all the others who don't... impeding doom awaits. The seer's words are absolute. How might you recognize him you ask...? There have been rumors of this man clad in black whose eyes shine a clean crimson glare right through his hermit hat when provoked. He is also rumored to be carrying a Demonic Sword. And if the rumors are to be believed he is actually quite young. P.S.: Yes, I am aware that the title might have turned out a bit inaccurate. Forgive this junior.
The ground began to shake as the trio walked towards the outskirts of the forest. Naturally, legions marched towards them, which to them was actually a good thing; she could reunite with her uncle sooner this way.
"Hhaaah, it's so relaxing in your embrace," Ling Yue pushed herself back towards the seer, who held her ever so intimately.
Ling Yue was barely riding the horse, and the horse essentially rode itself at this point.
Even the horse was tired of the two constantly horsing around on top of him.
>How dare they <
Thought the horse, but even he did not dare oppose his masters. After all, he was but merely a horse, even if a bit of a special one.
"How dare you take advantage of me; I demand payment."
"What kind of payment?"
"I'll let it slide with a kiss."
"What if my uncle sees us?"
"Ugh, come on; we are still plenty far away from the army."