June 10.
The day was calm and peaceful. Perhaps the weather was terrible in some places, wars had broken out in others, many mortals were dying, and many babies were being born. But to messengers above Foundation Establishment, none of that mattered.
They were all waiting for an unprecedented grand event.
Today, the sun shone brightly over Yaoshi Mountain City. Dragon Locking True Person lay on a deck chair on the viewing platform, basking in the sunlight. The White-tailed Deer lounged lazily on the ground around her, enjoying the cool summer breeze together.
Yaoshi Yuan had not come to bother her for several days, allowing her to steal half a day of leisure from her busy life. After all, the intensity of the young people's dungeon runs was simply too high and too rushed. They went all out, leaving the old woman, who had spent over a century taking things slowly, somewhat unable to keep up.
Besides, she had earned far too much lately. As long as she sold the goods in her hands normally, Dragon Locking True Person estimated that she would make nearly thirty thousand in profit—almost two years' worth of income for her. She had always been the sort to muddle through life. Now that she had earned enough money and could entrust her family's future to her junior, Yaoshi Yuan, she truly could not summon the motivation to strive any further.
She had little interest in ascending to immortality. She only wanted to quietly pass the rest of her days, enjoying a peaceful, carefree life filled with happiness.
Once she died, she would not care even if Yaoshi Yuan led the Yao Shi Family straight into hell. After all, she would not be able to see it. Therefore, what Dragon Locking True Person worried about most