Jiang Yao was worried about Luo Xiao, but he was holding himself back. He knew that if he stepped forward now, Luo Xiao would get both angry and disappointed in him.
Although he did not doubt that he would be able to protect Luo Xiao, seeing him in a tight spot made him worried. He could sense the many beasts that were on their way, attracted by the shriek of the ugly beast, and the scent of blood.
But Luo Xiao was still stubbornly standing in front of the ugly beast, controlling the three hundred palm imprints, and bashing the ugly beast into a meat paste.
The beast was able to withstand the first few palm imprints, but they kept coming in massive numbers, and when one was blocked, three or four others would land on the beast, pushing it back, and making it even harder to defend against the remaining hand imprints.