Jiao Jie's slender eyebrows angled down in a pensive frown. She cast a displeased glance at Li and shook her head. "Do we not have other ways? I do not like the thought of one having to face this demon alone. I do not doubt your skill, but unforeseen things could happen, and then you would face this demon alone, and us without your counsel later. Perhaps the kind spirit who sent us here could be of aid? I know too little of these things, I'm afraid... but perhaps..." She sighed and turned a palm upwards. "She did seem to like friend Wu's stories."