Neonkilz

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.

Murim Is Cringe

"Grrr! How dare a *stupid* make us look stupid!" someone from the crowd grumbled, his voice laced with indignation.

"But... it does make sense," another voice interjected, hesitant yet contemplative, causing a ripple of murmurs through the audience.

"Well, by *that* logic, shouldn't the Way of the Bones be the more important one, stupid?" challenged a skeptical onlooker, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

"Ah, you foolish retards!" came the sharp rebuttal from an elderly martial artist, his frustration evident. "So blinded by your conceit that you can't see past your noses! There's only so much you can train your bones!"

The crowd fell into an uneasy silence as his words cut through their egos.

The Sun Was High And The People Hot