The fist was about to make contact with Lin Fan's face, only being a few centimeters away, but Lin Fan still sat there with a calm look on his face.
Qiao Yi Fei slightly knitted her brows when she saw this and was about to move forward to help, but Mao Tao suddenly reached her hand out to stop her.
Mao Tao knew that He Yong wouldn't be able to pose a threat to Lin Fan since He Yong was only barely in the Fragmented Soul Realm. Not to mention that his cultivation had been completely built on the foundation of pills that his father had gotten for him.
With this kind of cultivation, he was actually weaker than most other cultivators that were at the same level.
The only thing that Mao Tao had her doubts about was whether Lin Fan would do anything to He Yong.
