Xu Zimo still remembered the day he was defeated. He poured all his Shenmai Realm cultivation into the orb, hoping to tear through space and escape with it, but he never expected to be reborn as a teenager.,“Understood,” Xu Zimo nodded and, accompanied by Zhang Chongtian, walked towards Qingshan Peak.,Xu Zimo knew that at this time, his father must have found him to talk about cultivation.。