Neonkilz

Beware the almighty 'Seer' who wanders the Murim. He sees all and knows 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 all other choices lead to doom. The seer's words are absolute.
How might you recognize him you ask...?
There have been rumors of this man who wears all black. He wears from a Black Hermit Hat to black robes draped with thin black silk. And his eyes shine a clean crimson glare when provoked. He also carries a Demonic Black Sword. And if the rumors are to be believed he is actually quite young.

Murim Is Cringe

As far back as I can remember, I have always been told what to do, and without question, I obeyed. At first, it was just my father and uncles, but when none of them remained, I found another to order me around. Sadly, he wasn't interested.

"Haha! I am the fucking Seer, and I do whatever the fuck I want..."

Those words meant differently to me than most, I presume. To me, they were like a rope going up and disappearing into the light, tempting me to look at the world outside the well I was living in.

I thought that if I could just cling onto that rope as tightly as possible... I could get out too.

He was just so... free. I hoped that if I stuck around long enough, one day I would be able to say those words too—climb atop a table, drunk and yelling, "I am Ling Yue, and I do whatever the fuck I want!"

Black And Blue Went Up The Hill To Fetch A Dragon.