If heaven were to give Bartlett another chance, he would still choose to save this woman.
But after saving her, he would definitely thoroughly search her body to ensure that there weren't any sharp or dangerous objects on her. Except for her teeth, but there was no way to deal with that.
"Who are you? Speak up, or I'll cut the rope!" the woman weakly asked again while lying at the entrance of the cave.
Ah, can't you wait until I get up there to regain consciousness? Bartlett sighed. He found that he had been sighing more and more recently, for some reason.
"Cough..." he coughed, organizing his thoughts. Just as he was about to explain, Little Ghost, who was resting in the Eternal Sleep Land, suddenly appeared mid-air.