Cold Night

Qin Feng was an undefeatable divine master. He was reincarnated 3000 years ago and back to his wife and daughter.
At that time, Qin Feng had just partnered up with his friend to start a company. He was deep in debt and lived through the day by consuming an insane amount of alcohol.
His cute daughter was completely disappointed in him and his wife wanted a divorce.
Now that he had a chance to live that life once again, he wanted to stop doing things that he had once regretted.
He wanted to protect his wife and daughter, and give them the happy life they should have got years ago.
He did not care if he would not become the Qingyun Immortal again. All he wanted was to let his wife and daughter see hope, to bring back his broken family, and correct the mistakes he had made. For those, he was willing to sacrifice everything. And he would, because his past experience as the Qingyun Immortal in the cultivation world had granted him with unpredictably magical skills to deal with all the barriers he might have run into on the way to his goal.

Super Cultivator Daddy

  This made Li baijiu speechless, and the spectators were even more surprised. Qin Feng was calm from the beginning to the end, even without any worry. It was like he was playing, not gambling at all, not even a game with a gambling God.


  "Mr. Li, I won the previous round. I'll say it first, all in." Qin Feng actually bet all again.


  This time, the cash in front of him was five million. If he won this time, he would have ten million.


  Li baijiu didn't care about the money, because ten million was nothing to him. But what surprised him was that Qin Feng didn't have any reaction at all.


  Li baijiu had already seen the cards. Qin Feng's cards were a pair of eights and a pointy, which were considered to be ordinary cards. However, Li baijiu's cards were a pair of fives and a single ten, which were smaller than Qin Feng.


The God of Gamblers is blinded by his loss (1)