Acceptance

After a slight pause, Su Ming continued, "To be more precise, I am the Prophet of many tribes in this area."

Traceless Snow was shocked and quickly asked, "Which races?"

Su Ming had no intention of hiding anything. There were many things that Traceless Snow would find out sooner or later, and he would reveal them now.

There were more benefits than disadvantages.

Elves, Goblins, Dwarves, Orcs. however, before Su Ming could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Traceless Snow.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop! Stop! That's impossible, right? If you're talking about the Goblin race and the dwarves, then I'll just let it be."

"But aren't the Elves very proud? I don't think they'll recognize a human as their Prophet, right?

"And most importantly, there are so many tribes. You might not be able to manage them all by yourself, right?"

Traceless Snow's face was filled with doubt, and the expression on his face seemed to say 'don't brag to me'.