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.
"You young youngsters nowadays, no patience whatsoever..."
"Stop complaining, old man. We will get rid of the snake for you. Why can't you just shut up and be happy?" spat the annoyed minister, who finally managed to track down the feral Lin Cheng, who had already sadly recovered from his qi deviation by the time he arrived.
"We are going to make this look easy," the seer exclaimed, pacing quickly towards the shrine entrance, forcing the others to match his speed.
The seer led his party through many annoying trees and sleeping tribesmen all the way back to where they first came from. They reached the door, and the seer kicked it open, announcing their presence.
"I wondered what was down there..." the seer murmured before jumping straight in towards the abyss.
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