Wuxia: My Muscle-Tendon Transformation Skill Just Reached Perfection, and Now Someone's Here to Call Me a Fraud?

Martial arts? You mean dance arts.

What martial arts masters? You never see a single one in the internet age.

Traditional Chinese medicine? Only idiots believe in that.

Heh, what era are we living in? And people still believe in this scam.

Beyond five meters, guns are fast. Within five meters, guns are even faster.

Bai Hao, reborn in a parallel world, saw messages like these every day.

He had inherited an old house that made its living selling medicine and teaching traditional martial arts, so even if Bai Hao didn't pay attention, he still came across this kind of talk.

As someone who had obtained the Legacy Light System, Bai Hao naturally didn't see things that way.

After all, he had mastered the first level of the authentic Yijin Jing and was also an expert in Qibo's Nine Spirit Acupuncture Technique.

But after he clicked into a sanda livestream, Bai Hao immediately found himself in someone's sights.

Fake-Busting King: A traditional martial arts master? Then let's spar.

Bai Hao: My traditional martial arts are a little different from everyone else's. Are you sure you want to spar?

Fake-Busting King: Exposing traditional martial arts is my duty, so I can't...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.