"How on earth did you manage that?" the old man asked Henry, voicing his astonishment.
Henry offered a slight smile and replied to the elder, "Simple, we found its weakness."
"Weakness?"
The old man was startled, and then he hurriedly asked, "Are you saying the treasure-hunting beast has a weakness?"
For hundreds of years since the establishment of the small island community, the miners had been harassed by the treasure-hunting beast.
People had attempted to find its weakness, but getting close to the creature was impossible.
They couldn't even touch it, let alone discover its vulnerabilities.
The island's management had considered asking a deity for help in finding the treasure-hunting beast's weakness, but with deities managing countless affairs daily, they couldn't spare the time for the lives and deaths of a few miners, and so the request was never fulfilled.
