C952 Mu Tianlong

Lin Chang'an had grown quite fond of the kasaya he wore. Typically, he radiated an aura of violence, but cloaked in the kasaya, his lethal presence was entirely concealed.

"No wonder these bald donkeys strut around so arrogantly in their kasayas," Lin Chang'an remarked with disdain for the monks around him.

Take, for instance, the one who had pursued him earlier