Razor and Brutus

With how conceited and arrogant Xu Feng appeared in the face of two enraged NPCs, the Berserker lost his composure. 

It didn't hesitate to draw his battle axe and prepared to swing at him.

"Guild Leader!" Carmen shouted in alarm from the back, clearly surprised by the NPC's surprise attack. She was about to retaliate fiercely with her spell, only to pause midway.

In fact, it wasn't just her, but the enraged Berserker as well. Even his companion, the Gunner had his mouth left agape. 

Time seemed to have been frozen in place, with everyone's eyes staring at the tiny pouch that Xu Feng had retrieved. 

From the tiny pouch itself though, shimmering golden light seeped out continuously whenever Xu Feng played around with it. The tiny pouch was thrown into the air and caught back to his palm.

"Oh, what are you doing with that axe, big boy?" Xu Feng feigned a surprise expression as he glanced at the Berserker's axe.