Little Yan was extremely small, only about half a meter tall. When standing on the ground, he even walked a bit unsteadily, looking just like a two or three-year-old child.
Seeing that Wang Yan actually let a tiny demon beast deal with him, the second brother immediately laughed in anger.
"Hahaha, Wang Yan, are you stupid? You actually sent out a little demon beast, thinking it could block me for three hours."
Before Wang Yan could respond, Little Yan glared with his small black eyes, showing a look of indignation.
Little Yan lifted his head, first waved a paw at the second brother, then looked around, and staggered off to the side.
At this moment, the second brother was already confident of his victory. He watched Little Yan walk to the side without stopping him, coldly observing what Little Yan was doing.
Little Yan slowly walked to a pile of collapsed tables and chairs, rummaged through them, and pulled out a chair leg.
