A full bottle of liquid oxygen would need at least ten minutes to totally evaporate, and those ten minutes were more than enough time for Wen Wen to deal with the Oxygen-absorbing Sheep Demon Yao.
He took a deep breath from the bottlemouth, inhaling enough oxygen to suffice; any ordinary person doing this would likely succumb to oxygen poisoning, but for Wen Wen, this posed no problem at all.
Then, with a light tap of his toes, Wen Wen sprang to the demon's side and swung his palm fan-sized hand, slapping the Sheep Demon Yao's face and sending it flying a few meters away.
But the Sheep Demon Yao was no human, instead a ferocious monster; although its sheep-like face swelled from the hit, it was nothing more than swelling.
This did not affect the Sheep Demon Yao's combat strength, at most it felt a bit dizzy and disoriented.
As the Sheep Demon Yao landed on the ground, its mung bean-sized eyes struggled to open wide to express its anger.