"Hey, Dad, can we please change the scenery? It's too bright!" Qin Yueling's voice broke through the blinding radiance as the sky transformed into an ethereal white, once again.
Xia Tian pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
In an instant, the entire landscape seemed to morph into a scene straight out of an apocalyptic movie. The ground cracked beneath them like the very heavens were parched, revealing fiery magma seeping through the fissures.
"No, no-no, not this!" Qin Yueling hastily interrupted, halting the transformation midway.
The following minutes felt like a chaotic rollercoaster of scenes.
"There is too much water here!"
"It's too dark!"
"Now, why are we in the middle of some war!?"
"Why are there naked skeletons fighting now!?"
Qin Yueling couldn't help but react in disbelief and exasperation as each new setting appeared.
