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.
"Man, these girls just keep attacking even though they have no chance. Why?" Yuan complained as he reclaimed his sword from a fresh corpse.
"Just keep walking..." Ling Yue ordered, looking a bit lethargic.
The fog got thicker as the two climbed further up the mountain... The visibility dropped, and the effectiveness of the fog also increased, making people use a higher qi output.
"You okay... Ling Yue?" Yuan asked, sounding very concerned.
"But of course, she isn't," the mysterious figure was back, trailing them, hopping from one shadow to the other, one tree to another.
"It's you again! What the hell do you want?" Yuan tried to yell at him to intimidate him, but his voice failed him as it was noticeably weaker.