Chapter 89: Thought-Form Monster In the livestream, Xie Sui stood before the door of Room 404 without moving. Even though it was midday at a seaside hotel with plenty of sunlight, the footage appeared exceptionally eerie. Pale gold beams of light shone onto the floor from the window at the end of the corridor, with dust motes dancing slowly within the rays. The sunlight, which should have brought warmth, currently looked like a glob of sticky yellow paint dried onto a canvas, strange and cold,…