"This situation was different. At the time, I really needed her help, and she didn't know anything about my alchemy skills. She didn't even know I was an alchemist." Jiang Chen smiled.
Jiang Chen's words made Wentian suddenly understand. So that was how it was.
Who would have thought Jiang Chen possessed such formidable alchemy skills, yet could still become friends with someone from the Nether Profound Realm? He truly didn't concern himself with trivial formalities.
With such a vast disparity in status and cultivation, Jiang Chen had still kept his promise and helped the other party participate in the martial competition. That was truly rare.
Wentian's opinion of Jiang Chen rose even higher.
"Earlier, my worthless son offended Master Jiang. I'll have him come over right now and properly apologize to you," Wentian said.
Earlier, Wen Wu had indeed said that Jiang Chen lacked ability and had mocked him.
"There's no need for that. You've already paid an additional 1 billion Profound Stones as a token of sincerity. Naturally, I won't pursue this matter any further," Jiang Chen said.
Jiang Chen knew that experts cared a great deal about their dignity.
Wen Wu had already apologized earlier. If Wentian made him apologize again, the other party might inevitably feel dissatisfied and cause him trouble in the future.
Jiang Chen didn't want to make any more enemies.
"Master Jiang saved my life. Wen Wu was wrong to curse at you. Master Jiang, don't say anything more. I'll have him come over right now," Wentian said.
Wentian was doing this because he wanted to win Jiang Chen over. He didn't want Wen Wu's earlier actions to leave Jiang Chen with a bad impression of the Heavenly Martial Sect.
"Wen Wu, aren't you coming in?" Wentian shouted.
Wen Wu could only pull