Yan Aotian was a witty fox after all; he quickly shifted the blame and brought the matter back towards the main issue.
"Huh?! Are you saying that my granddaughter is at fault here? Are you trying to anger this old man even further" Even when his opponent was amother Battle King realm cultivator, Tang Wuji was not afraid to pick fight if it was foir his granddaughter.
Seeing that situation was getting out of hand and there was no resoning with the doting old man, Yan Aotian decided to back away.
"Indeed, your granddaughter was injured in the conflict; that fact cannot be excused. Please allow my Yan clan to send suitable medicines, alchemists and treasures to heal the young miss of the imperial clan as a sign of our apology"…
"Hmph, that's the bare minimum you should do. Those tributes should arrive at my palace by tomorrow".
Yan Aotian's eyes twitched at the shamelessness of this old man. However, he still kept his expression composed.
