"The message I had someone relay to you back then, have you given it some thought?"
"Will you accept my terms to become a vassal of the Zhou Family, or will you abandon the oasis and find another place?"
In the cave, Zhouyang's eyes flickered with gold and red, then returned to black and white as he looked at the five Foundation Establishment cultivators, asking them directly in a low voice about their decision.
Upon learning that the medium-sized oasis, affiliated with Red Tiger Mountain, was occupied by loose cultivators, he presented them with two choices.
Either submit to the Zhou Family, paying thirty percent of the Spirit Mountain's yield annually and following the Zhou Family's orders.
Or pack up and leave within three years.
Now that three years have passed, it was time for these five to give him a definite answer.
