The man followed the voice and looked up, noticing a strange person sitting beside him.
Even though it was odd for someone to be wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night, he still answered honestly. "Liver disease. We have been waiting for a matching donor. What about you?"
People who lingered near hospitals in the middle of the night were usually family members of patients.
Conversations between such people were often about their relatives' conditions.
Because of his wife's illness, he had recently become familiar with many other patients' families.
"I do not have any family."
The man looked at him with some confusion as if he could not understand why he would be here then.
Could it be his own illness?
He hesitated before speaking. "Then you…"
"Do you believe that demons exist in this world?"
The man was even more confused. His impression of Woo Manyeo shifted from merely strange to somewhat eerie.
"I… I am not a particularly devout believer. But… actually… many patients' families pray. They feel that they must have been targeted by demons to encounter something like this. Sigh, in the end, things like angels and demons probably do not exist. My wife is especially kind. If angels really existed, they would never let her suffer like this."
Woo Manyeo curled his lips, his tone full of disdain. "I am quite certain those patients are not being targeted by demons."
With the lazy bunch in hell, if they had that kind of ambition, hell would not have ended up in such a state.
"What?"
The man found the boy wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night even more bizarre. So he stood up and intending to leave.
Woo Manyeo could not help but sigh.
Taking the initiative to approach people for deals had too many drawbacks.
It was different from being summoned.
People who performed a demon summoning, even if they did not believe in such things, would understand what was happening once a demon actually appeared.
However, this times was different.
If someone suddenly claimed to be a demon, a normal person's first reaction would be to think that person was insane.
But… at the moment, he had no other choice.
Woo Manyeo removed his sunglasses and looked at the man who had already stood up with his pitch-black eyes.
"Do you want to make a deal? I can restore your wife to her original state."
The man froze for two seconds, then suddenly shouted at Woo Manyeo in agitation. "Do you think this is funny? Putting on some kind of contact lenses and then pranking patients' families near a hospital. How can you do something like this? You are even more evil than a demon!"
The furious man saw the strange boy with black contact lenses raise a slender pale finger and point at him.
Just that light gesture, effortless and casual.
In the next second, he was frozen in place, unable to move even the slightest bit.
No matter how he struggled, he could not move at all.