"Th-this... how is this possible? This can't be real." Seeing this scene, the other three just couldn't accept it, their expressions were downright ugly.
But that didn't stop all the Cultivation Points from surging toward Ye Feng like snowflakes.
After this round, the Cultivation Points in Ye Feng's hand totaled more than three hundred and twenty thousand, making him the biggest winner at the table.
As for No. 4 and No. 5, they could only split ten thousand Cultivation Points, leaving them with very few points in hand.
"Sigh! I'm busted." As for No. 2, he could only shake his head helplessly and turn to leave.
No. 4 and No. 5, though they didn't have many Cultivation Points left, just couldn't bear to leave, still dreaming of a comeback.
This was the classic gambler's mindset—if they hadn't lost every last bit, they just couldn't accept it.
If they were playing against ordinary people, they'd still have some chance.
