By the time Jiang Liu and his companions arrived in front of the mansion, they found it to be even more imposing. They could see a large red door with a plaque hanging above it, inscribed with two characters: "Jia Mansion!"
Among them, Sun Wukong and the other two looked stranger than the next, but he himself looked good, clean and white, and dashing, so as not to frighten anyone. Thus, Jiang Liu dismounted from his horse and gently knocked on the door.
Before long, a woman in her forties, dressed in luxurious attire, slowly opened the door.
"Who are you few?!" The woman's gaze swept over Sun Wukong and the others behind Jiang Liu, and with a startled expression, she took two steps back and asked in alarm.