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

"So, it's true? That little debacle we've been hearing about?" one voice whispered, cutting through the hum of the crowd.

"Bastard! If only it were me…" another growled, laced with envy.

"Wrong! I heard he actually managed to find her an antidote and won her over that way," someone countered, their tone skeptical yet intrigued.

"Bullshit! I bet he had his way with her and is now blackmailing her!" a more cynical voice spat, dripping with disdain.

The coliseum boomed with murmurs, complaints, and praises alike, the air thick with curiosity, envy, and grudging admiration. Every corner buzzed with speculation about the Seer and the rumors surrounding him and Ling Yue.

"Calm down!" boomed the King's commanding voice, silencing the crowd instantly.

The Dao of Muscles