Murim Is Cringe
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.
hohoba mind tricks
The moon hung low in the sky, casting an ethereal glow over the arrayed open spot where Chen Tianlong, Ling Yue, and Luan found themselves after their respective ordeals. The air was heavy with exhaustion as they could hardly summon the energy to stand upright.
"Huff... ha... hoo," gasped Chen as he approached the others, his torn robes clinging to his form. Ling Yue, not far behind, wore a stoic expression that betrayed the weariness in her eyes.
"I don't suppose it went any better for you two either, did it?" Luan mused, fatigue evident in his voice as he collapsed to the ground, catching his breath.
Chen, in the process of shedding his torn robes, responded with a nonchalant, "It was... nothing." He gestured towards a nearby pond, his destination for a much-needed respite. Without waiting for a response, he staggered away, leaving the others to catch up.