Back on the seventh basement level of the Training Institute, Di Youlin had sensed Ning Xuan through pure instinct. His nature had always been wild and untamable. The only reason he had compromised and bowed his head time and again since coming to her side was because he knew Ning Xuan was the only one who could save him.
Di Youlin was lucid right now. His request for Ning Xuan to form a Spirit Connection with him was made with absolute certainty, not on a whim or impulse.
In fact, the reason he had fought with Yun Han over Ning Xuan today was that he had wanted to ask her to form a Spirit Connection with him. He had simply lost control of his aura for a moment and injured someone, which was what had infuriated her.
"Oh? So it has to be me. And what if I'm not willing?" Ning Xuan said, her expression darkening.
